I am but a
messenger of no real value or worth,
Just a
simple message to bring down to earth.
While
I was in heaven, God gathered us about,
He
said, “I need someone to get the message
out.”
I was at the back and usually very
quiet you see,
I stood up very quickly, “Oh,
please let it be me.”
God answered, “This
mission will really be tough,
There will be
resistance, are you strong enough?”
I
answered, “Oh Father, I know what I can
do,
And whatever happens you will see me
through.”
God said, “We need to prepare to
get you ready,
With special things to keep
your journey steady.”
We went into the
warehouse, it is like a store,
Plenty of
aisles everywhere and shelves galore.
God
picked up a large basket and as we walked,
He
tenderly put his arm around me as we
talked.
God said, “ My child, I love you
this you know,
Other people are in doubt who
you must show.”
“They may all have questions
about what you say,
But their return to
heaven can only be one way.”
“Understand
it is their true salvation I seek,
Those of
pure heart, the strong and the weak.”
“Do not
hurry for your mission will be so long,
Bring
all my children home where they belong”
I
knew God wanted me to do as I had
before,
This was a special mission, one not
to ignore.
God is right here listening to end
your concern,
If you feel heavy in heart with
no place to turn.
God always has plenty
of love for you and me,
You have to trust Him
and set your spirit free.
Give your heart to
God and change your ways,
Spend life in
heaven for the rest of your days.
©
Brenda Sparkman
November 2003
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