All Glory To Patience

I talked in a place where there is no dimension
 Or has many dimensions No; I did not talk;
 I read the instructions, no, not in a place
 but everywhere, in land , in space 
And those are   for me
 and   God knows very well
 that I flounder and break into  His rules
And  give twist and turn
 at my will  as I do not like His way
 of thrusting upon me
 so many cumbersome duties
 and erecting barricades which come
 in my way of getting gratified
 but what I see that I like ,too:
  a complete wonder 
and this is in His behaviour: 
His treatment to me;
 instead of getting angry 
  He continues to shower blessings 
 and pour mercy
 and gives me  lots of time
 so that I may repent
 for my rebellious deeds , in retaliation 
He does not   press the button or cut  the thread 
rather stands waiting with a bucket 
of promises of forgiveness,
 if I mend my ways :  
all glory to His  patience  ,
 I am slowly  drawing towards Him.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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