Father
Father, Father are you there?
Can you hear me?
I've prayed to you for two days!
I'm just curious if you're listening.
Listening, I hear all things
That are to be heard.
I see all things that are to be seen.
I Am that I Am.
I am sorry but, I wondered
If maybe you had forsaken me
As you had Your Son,
As He died on the cross.
Forsaken you! Forsaken My Son!
How dare you speak to Me so!
I did not forsake you,
Nor did I My Only Begotten Son!
What I gave you was and is a gift
At the cost of My Only Begotten Son
Is and was forgiveness of your sins.
And my son you sin. Yes, you sin.
So you dare ask if I forsake you.
No, my son I love you,
As I did my Only Begotten Son
From His mother Mary, Joseph's wife.
I have many children, as you know.
Many who love me, many who don't.
Yet, I love you all the same
and I answer those who call, or don't.
I do all this in My Time!
I have created all things including you.
I created My Only Begotten Son!
And allowed Him, taken, for you.
Have I forsaken you!
No, I gave My all for you!
I gave My Only Begotten Son for you
Because I love you!
Have I forsaken you?
Ask yourself that question my son.
Has He forsaken me?
In the name of The Father, The Son, and my Brother Jesus Christ.
Amen.
Copyright © Richard Pickett | Year Posted 2009
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