Prodigal Father

In midst of pleasure,in fun and excitement , leaving His hand I ran,got lost and could not find my way and called him a prodigal father. Thinking He should have come after me , I myself turned my back on Him and proclaimed Him to be a prodigal father . When it struck me mind , how dirty my life had become . I turned back to Him and tried to find my way . Tired of trying ,I lost all hope but at the end , I saw Him standing on a hilltop, arms open wide to take me into an embrace , to forgive me of all my sins and make me whole again . It was then I understood that I was the prodigal son , but He always remained a loyal father .