Find the Way

 Find the Way

You'll find there's "The Way" for every answer,

It might have tears and trials from cancer.

Filled fears and sorrows are overcasting,

Assurance that life is everlasting.

Does your way prefer worldly expertise,

Over an Apostle that Heaven sees.

It's your own path cause your such the genius,

Or just 'cause it's out of convenience.

You might agree with the majority,

or its popular, it's no guarantee.

But there's a way if you choose to pursue,

Safety can be found, twill help you get through.

Previous Poem  Sharing the Way  2019-08-04 

Rumors flew with anger risen,

Paul's life menaced in Prison.

Christ came and made the promise

Your Rome witness of Me gets honest.

Find "The Way" to salvation

nothing hidden from its creation.

Willful obey heavenly vision

Persuade me now to become Christian.

Spread the word

 Spread the word

The good word continues to spread

Paul & crew find those prepared ahead.

Guided by God through visions & prayer,

walk great distance, nothing to spare.

More women then men believed in his words

twas spoken and written with many verbs.

Unified and would read the word daily,

Better give than receive is not shady.

For someone that sold this royal purple,

Lydia affirmed what Paul shared is fertile.

Sharing his Word to all in her household.

The Way she followed brought all to this fold.

Previous Poem  Poem  _- Spreading the word 2019-07-28

The good word continues to spread

Paul & crew find those prepared ahead.

Guided by God through visions & prayer,

walk great distance, nothing to spare.

More women then men believed words

spoken and written with verbs.

United as one and reading the scriptures daily,

Better to give than receive is not shady.

He Is a Chosen Vessel unto Me

 “He Is a Chosen Vessel unto Me”

Shall I knock on the door or shall I take leave

On the others side is a man ready to strike me down, for what I believe,

One known to support the stoning of Stephen,

Yet the Lord says he's the key for all to believe in.

I lay here waiting on the other side of the door

Do I deserve any mercy, it's impossible to even the score?

For I still tremble since the Lord called me out.

Of this I know for a fact and have no doubt.

Now Brother Saul I lay my hands upon you

that your sight may become new.

Be filled with the Holy Ghost, that you may share

This new way, so you can pay your fare.