10/08/2017
My ride with God
Here I'm an on the road again, on a road that seems to have
no end. The road into town seems short and direct, but I don't
know where to turn, I have not found it yet. God only knows
how far I have to go , how fast or how slow, I really don't
know. I've asked the Lord Jesus to come ride with me, but I
wreck the car every time I hold the key. My dear Lord would
you mind driving for me ,he smiled and grinned as I handed
him my key. As we rode on down the road he looked over at
me ,he said look out that window what do you see? I saidthis place is beautiful where could we be? He said this is
your life I want you to see, and this what it would look like if
you would have rode with me . I said dear God where did I go
wrong ,he said sit back and relax I'll tell you my son. You see
this road the one we are on, I built it myself before the first
dawn. lt was a wonderful road smooth as ice with lots of
beautiful things I made it real nice. The day we arrived I had a
tear in my eye , I knew it wouldn't be long ,and you would be
gone. And I was right you ran away from me one night, you
thought you knew just what you wanted to do. You ran so
long so hard and so fast, I even watched you as you smoked
some grass. It broke my heart to watch you fall apart, but I
always knew what I put inside of you. So come to me and I'll
set you free, we'll have a new start ,with a new love in your
heart.
By James O'Callaghan
