" If The Sky Cracked Open "
If the sky cracked open? Would you get down on your knees to pray?
If you were told that you were dying? Lord help me would you say?
Why is it as humans, we seek god when we think its the end.
And so often at other times, we walk around in sin.
You won’t see me in church on Sundays, that’s not were I will be.
I’ll be we’re I can hear the ocean, or someplace were there’s trees.
And then with just a whisper, god can hear me when I speak.
I will ask for his forgiveness, for those times that I was weak.
And maybe his answer, will be the wind that just blew bye?
Or the beauty of the ocean, or the blueness of the sky.
It seems when I’m at places, like the forest or the shore.
With the warmth of the sun upon me, I can feel him so much more.
(2014)
This poem was written about how some seek God when they think it the end of the world , or the end of there life . They wait until tragedy to speak to him . I feel you can do this anywhere .
