Recalling a Time
Recalling a Time
Written: by Miracle Man
July 13, 2020
I’ve had days, when as a tree frog, I had no tree,
sometimes like a salmon I’ve had to swim upstream.
I recall a few days that were like skinning a flea,
and while comatose, heard Heavens choir in a dream.
I’ve been called hard headed and set in my ways,
and a “tough old bird” for what I’ve been through.
I’m just an old dog who’s seen a few tough days,
believing “tough times don’t last, tough/(blessed) people do.”
I’m a living witness/testimony to God’s power.
Doctors have told me that I shouldn’t be here,
referring to me as superman, the protected one, miracle man, even Lazarus. Unable to explain a sudden turn of events, they called it a miracle. But it’s never been about me- But God’s power.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2020
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