Choices
That thing called a conscience,
we all have one.
Depending on whether we follow it
decides our fate.
Do we go against it
and turn into devils?
Do we go with it
and turn into angels?
Truly, God listens to our conscience
and knows whether we act on it.
This is how the righteous
will be separated from the evil.
Each choice is a rung
either toward angelicy or devilicy.
Which direction are you going?
God rejoices at each rung the right direction,
Far God would rather he spend eternity with us
as opposed to being separated from us.
Follow your heart, not your mind.
Copyright © Nicholas Westerhausen | Year Posted 2008
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