I Am Invincible I Cannot Be Killed

I am invincible. I cannot be killed. I cannot die. I have wondered why. I call out to God “Thank you!” I say. Thinking this will be my death day today. I have had car wrecks that would have killed all others. What is keeping me here? It cannot be my brothers. My sister needs me not, my children are all grown. I wonder if I will ever get back to heaven’s throne? I think I am going to be killed and I yell out “hooray!” But God answers back, “Sorry, Missy, not your turn today.” Apparently I have many things to finish before I can leave here. It makes me feel rejected sometimes. I cannot be killed, it is clear.