Watching You

God is walking on the earth. He 
looks like me and you. He's watching 
humanity, and seeing the things we 
say and do. 

You might not recognize Him because 
He's just another face in the crowd. He's the 
silent one you see when everybody else 
is getting loud. 

There's a smile on his face, because he knows 
who he is. He knows that He's the creator and 
all but our free will is His. He sees all the good 
and the evil that things we do. He knows you 
from the inside out and knows you don't 
have a clue. 

They say there is justice, but all that's not true. 
There is just us, which means me, God and you. 
He knows you have good in you, and He knows 
what you should do with it. He also knows there 
is evil, but He knows it comes from you. 

He watches over His creation as we live and die. 
Human beings come and go, through the 
centuries, as time goes by. He wonders what's 
the problem, because love is the only goal. 
Why don't people understand that, instead of 
living dying and getting old? 

They seem to want to destroy themselves and 
and Paradise on Earth too. He finds this very 
disturbing and destructive--the things that 
people do. 

Someday, you will see someone whose eyes are 
looking at you. The message will be loud and 
and clear: I'm God, and I'm watching you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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