There is the reading of the scripture
That leaves still no effect

Perhaps but a mere habit
We need Rema..God’s “NOW” breath.

A shouting of yes’s and agreed with “amen!”
Yet never realizing the death deep within.

When stories recounted yet never dug deep
Stirring ill comfort from sin that still seeps

Always so very mindful of the other lame lambs
Still not understanding,

“David,
You are the man.”

Prideful admissions lacking real clout
Pious ambitions in love with the crowds.

Stealing and wounding the Father’s sweet flock
He will soon come now
For the “House of God”

Nothing is hidden
No fickle excuse
For He will require rehearsing the muse.

Stoned are His people thrown outside the gates
Yet as did the Apostles, He’ll answer with haste.

December 17, 2015