He Came To Save the World
He came to save the world.
Jesus? Some asked. The nonbelievers scoffed.
I was shocked. At twelve I thought we were all of the same idea.
He put the world on his back
Carried it to safety, gave me a wink as he walked us into the storm.
Aren’t we going the wrong way? I wondered.
My thoughts were answered instantly.
There is no wrong way, all paths lead to the source.
Everyone believes in something.
Faith is faith, and love is love
And nothing else matters.
I relaxed and closed my eyes, feeling loved.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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