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The Letter
by Hassan abrams I can see what I wasn't supposed to see. I know continuously, I have asked to become aware of these past things. Now I have become conscious, clear in what I was not supposed to see. I am scared. Because, I have asked of these things, that make my nights haunted with past aggregations. Here, I am reminded of the distance that is between you and me. Why Oh Lord, did you clip my wings? Why am I being punished for speaking me into existence? I never proclaimed to be my Master, however, I do claim to be what you designed me to be. I have watched and nurtured all the things, you asked of me. If I put my finger in the earth, that hole was with my will and strength. I made such a hole, so a seed may grow, so life could be bared. I know Lord, many have fallen to this vowel. I know, many have proclaimed its power. But, I; belongs to the Creator and you have spoken this word in existence. In the beginning, I am He, and He am I. Nevertheless, you have allowed this vowel to be spoken. So Lord, why am I being punished for your existence in me? Have you forgotten, you told me, directed me to nurture and multiply to fill your earth. I am so sorry, you may have thought, I was shortcoming with your gift, but I was following your instructions. You are GodYou are the CreatorYou have allowed the Sun, Wind, and all Elements to exist. They can only exist through you. Lord, I am closing this here letterBut, one last thing. Can you please forgive me if I have trespassed against you and may I please have back my wings? Hassan Abrams. Copyright2014[Simply Deep Inspirations]All Rights Reserved. wordstrulyunspoken.com Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |