Why Do I Love God So Much

The way I love God than everything on earth, 
Filling my heart with more love for all and faith. 
I am who God wanted to be and I always  pray                      
To remain the same till my last day.
I speak about kindness and goodness daily.

Seven years back , 
One day from devotion at prison,  
Walking on the road, 
Heavy rain and strong wind started,  
My umbrella was taken by the wind,
in suit wet , 
With no other option than to continue 
Walking in rain till at
 Home. 

Some people laughed at me,
" Yooh! a man of God  
That wearing so smart 
Under the heavy rain and strong wind." 
I could not wait for public transport, 
As  miter taxi was costly and 
The way to go was short.

 I focused  on  how  to reach home 
And praise  my God
For that rain of blessing,
When I  reached my door , 
The rain stopped. 
Opened the door
 And   bounded 
My fore head 
On the ground
Then said, " Thank you Lord 
For being so kind
To me in this foreign country.
You blessed me with more spiritual grifts
Oh! Lord: 
1. Teaching 
2. Preaching 
3.Prophecying
4. Healing." 
God is always good to me, 
He spoke to people through me in more
 Than one thousand times, 
And more than five hundreds prophecies 
Already passed. 
Glory be for God forever 
And ever.

May 11/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
          Mussabwa Chris
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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