Rock Solid

I hold three magic rocks, in my hand Rolling them over and over and over Leaving this reality behind, far behind I begin seeing red like the blood of God I begin then to see white like the spirit of God I begin to see blue too was God trying to tell me something As I open my hand the jagged rocks spoke The first rock said You must study the word of God The second rock spoke saying thy yeilding to the spirit of God The third rock said keep seeking the wisdom of God From that day forward kneeling beneath a swollen crest The Lord is and shall forever be my only rock {Amen} Entry For Constance La France's A Magical Journey Contest GL All