I designed all mankind, to need ALL
that I AM.
In the image of God, rests their full diagram.
But their ‘god-complex’
spawned their desire,
To split, and be their own ‘god umpire’.
I wanted someone who would be more faithful,
Than My angels, some who became so prideful--
Someone with whom I could relate intimately,
Someone who would shun ALL forms of idolatry.
Now, folks don’t need Me, until they NEED
Me.
They wait until they NEED
Me, before they meet Me.
But since I answer problems with a seed,
They can’t wait for its fruit, to quiet their
need.
They look at My seed, but don’t ‘see’ its fruit,
So they turn around, and ‘give Me the boot!’
They toss all My seed, and no one thinks that’s
odd.
Then they tell all their friends, that there is no God!
In their world, supply follows demand.
In My world, supply is My command.
They meet all of their needs by licks and tricks,
Not knowing it’s all within My ‘Grace matrix’!
Nothing exists apart
from Me!
This is what they refuse to ‘see’.
In My Grace, I allow them to plod along,
‘Till into eternity, they’ll plunge headlong.
Only a few will catch a glimpse of My Light.
Only to them, I’ll grant
spiritual insight.
Only with them will My dream
be realized.
Only they’ll enter My Kingdom... naturalized.
