Where Do You Stand

T'was not about the Fire That Burn the Bush but would not consume T'was about the Bush that Hosted God. T'was not about the Ark That killed the one that gave it Support But Blessed to envy, the House that kept it T'was about the House that Reverenced His Presence. T'was not about the Fire That burn Seven times over Burned the Soldiers and the Ropes But the Hebrew offenders would not consume T'was about Men that Knew and Believed in their God. T'was not about the Fire That answered not Despite the limping and cuttings of Baal prophets But descend heavily at the beckon of Elijah. T'was about the Prophet that carries God. T's not about the storms Or challenges that come our way T's not about the answers That we don't get, even at that point When we've tried-cried our best. T's not about the God That seems desperately quiet Incidentally at that exact time When the questions get most vigorously daunting T's about Me How My walk was before the storms came T's about Me Where My Faith lies when I needed answers T's about Me How much of Him I Carry T's about Me My Commitment, My Devotion, My Worship. T's about Me How much I've Learnt to trust in Him Ts about Me The level of Acquaintance I've gained in His presence. T's about Me T's about where I stand. OCTOBER 2O16 / @M.H.O.G Unveiled