Salvation Love Way Market the Salvation Stranger At Salvation Love Way - a Narrative Poem

Salvation Love Way Market The Salvation Stranger At Salvation Love Way - A Narrative Poem “One day at a Joy shop, I met a man selling praises, Alleluia, he kept on saying Over and over again Blessings just kept flowing, out of his mouth For money he wanted not, But I really wanted some of them praises. "Got anything else than just them praises?" asked I. "For that's how I'll spend my money." Brother he said don’t want yo money-come as you are "just open up your heart and mouth here!" said the guy. He seemed to find it quite funny. "We've got some lovely peace, I'll give you a very fine price." "I'd rather have not and just be blessed." The man blinked rapidly thrice. The man seemed exceptionally brainy, And his manner was strangely amused. He wasn't what I would call zany as he scream Hallelujah, Great disdain he noticeably oozed. Like others, I thought he was odd, Some say I'm a bit raw. Still he gave me a courteous nod, As if he thought I was plenty cool. Still belting out another Alleluia So in search of my goal I departed, But before the Joy shop could I leave, The man came running full-hearten, "I can help you if you just, if you believe." "Praises, grazes, glory you shall find. Peace, release, you can get. You must now open your mind, And get down on your knees and repent and believe in Father’s Son Jesus Christ the only one whom shall forgive you unconditionally and bless your soul may you whole freely come to Salvation Love Way Market. So to Salvation Love Way Market I decided to go, In search of the eternal life I craved. The winds it did eerily blow. But I felt that this day I would be saved. There were stalls selling rings, Eternal life in many shades. There were even stalls selling wings People were scattered from many trades I was greeted by a peculiar lady, She seemed to be rather tall I couldn't help thinking she might be quite shady. I wondered if she was at all cool. Before I could open my mouth, She shouted, "For you, I have some praises!" I headed towards her, to the south, Past some peace and praises. "But how did you know?" I asked, "Do you want them or not?" she did say. Silently, the praises she passed. Then vanished before I could pay. No need for money here, nor material things dear Just believe turn your life around Mercies grace shall be yours now As I walked away I heard a crackle In a twinkling of an eye we were in the here and after? Huh??? 3/10/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©