The Vision Continues
I’m starting to think, every place that I am
has a parallel action to veto or amend;
Is this then, The Board and I, a trustee,
that has it’s specific part:
To grow straight and strong and not buy
The Lie that stops me, before I can start?
Because, in the growing, as I’m plained and
sanded, to be perfectly fitted in place;
An intricate part of His construction;
Standing strong on His solid base.
Then, I saw:
In a building, on the plush side of town,
There’s a Board Meeting now in session;
A grey haired man, who must be the Head,
has called for the board’s attention;
His clothes are the best; He’s very well dressed,
thou his skeleton’s bent and lean,
and on the great table, a crystal bowl,
filled with some kind of jelly-beans;
No, wait a minute, I can see some writing
on these multi-colored pills;
Not jelly-beans, but medication
when He had his prescriptions filled...
to try to help the pain of the load,
in running a place of this size;
His trustees have some share’s in this load,
but, I notice that they have beside,
a bowl just like his, with some colored pills:
The world’s system has multiplied!
Yet, the greatest wonder, in what I am seeing;
It’s the very same office that I had my meeting;
It’s end is collapse, on that foundation;
That’s built-in to it’s design;
But, what is this saying for Jesus’ trustees;
That company should have been mine;
One that was built upon His foundation,
where profits are never stored;
I can see right now, this will take some training
for me to sit on His Board!
Birthed from:
Five A.M. Monday Morning (lesson # 13)
February 6th, 2005
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