The Visitor
I was working in the yard,
When the visitor walked by.
We acknowledged each other,
With a wave to say hi!
He stopped for a moment,
As we began to talk.
We conversed for awhile,
Before he continued his walk.
We had traded questions,
And answered each others.
We had also found out,
We were Christian brothers.
Had we stayed to ourselves,
And not taken the time.
I wouldn't have learned,
That his Savior was mine!
So open yourself up and,
Give the visitor your greeting.
You might be surprised,
With whom you are meeting!
Inspired by God 3/7/06
Neal A. Carl
Copyright © Neal Carl | Year Posted 2007
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