Supplication Poem by Justin Reamer

My dear,
I do not want you to get hurt,
Yet I know the future that lies
Ahead of you,
And I warn you because the One Above
Knows all,
And He knows how you've been
Treating people all these days,
And I don't want you to lose anything,
But instead repent,
And turn to Him instead of
The darkness that lies ahead.

Why am I telling you this?
Because I am your friend,
My dear,
And you are my sister in Christ,
And I do not want to see
You suffer in any way that you
Cannot handle.
So, I beg you,
And supplicate to you,
Do not go down the road you are going,
For you will meet destruction,
And you will lose a lot of things.
Don't turn your back on Him;
He wants you badly,
But He cannot reach you
Because you do not listen
To His calling.
He wants you to know that
He loves you,
And that everything will be okay,
But you must turn away from
The things you're doing,
The path you're taking,
And stop listening to Satan's whispers.
God gave me visions of what will happen
If you do not bother to listen.
You still have time,
So take the time to listen,
If anything at all.

You may think I'm a fool,
Who is infatuated with you,
But this is not the case.
I am your friend,
And I worry about you.
I love you unconditionally,
Agape, that is,
And I want you to be happy.
I am glad that you are
Dating Andrew;
He is a good man,
And he serves you well,
But you will lose him
If you don't listen to God.

I know you won't listen to me,
But listen.
You have treated me cruelly,
Many of my friends cruelly,
Have been gossiping about them,
Lying about them,
Slandering them,
Schluttifying others against people,
And hurting so many hearts.
You do thing remorselessly
And thoughtlessly.
You are self-centred and
Care only about your pride.
You do not bother to consider anyone else's
Perspective.
Your worship is insincere,
And superficial at best,
And your prayers are mere recitations
Of things learned in the past,
Void of meaning or substance.
They provide no sustenance for you,
And God feels the lack of integrity
And heart within them.
You are becoming an isolato,
To the point beyond redemption.
You are descending into the darkness,
Almost unreachable at this point.
Love is only a fantasy for you
To escape in,
For you can feel the drugged feeling
It provides when you feel that way.

I tell you,
Don't continue doing these things,
My dear of all,
For you are a kind woman,
And I know this to be true.
Turn your back on Satan.
Give to the poor who need you,
Help those who are hurt,
Treat others with kindness,
Worry about their well-being,
Truly worship God for who He is,
Be there for people who need you,
Let hatred out of your heart,
Let love flow through you,
The ultimate Love,
Let it take hold in your soul.
Don't let yourself become proud
Or greedy or self-centred,
But focus on God.
Repent before Him,
Because He wants to be in touch with you.
Accept others for who they are.

But, my dear,
You probably won't listen,
So I must describe the visions I
Have seen many a time.
The summer will be a fairy tale,
But in the fall,
You will mistreat people so much
That you will lose your friends,
Your work,
And your boyfriend all in the same.
People in your LLC will have
A hard time trusting you.
And they will feel uncomfortable around you.
Your LLC will suffer with you,
And you will suffer with them
Because you will lose everything you
Ever worked for.

My dear, I don't want you
To suffer.
I want to see you succeed,
So please, oh please,
Listen to me,
And turn to God who loves you,
For He wants to speak with you,
But you will not listen,
And you wave him off like it's no matter
To you at all.
Don't suffer, my dear,
But turn to Him,
And try to succeed.
If you don't,
Bad things will happen.
Turn to Him,
And He will help you.
But if not,
You will suffer.

My dear, I am sorry,
But this is all I can say.
I worry about you
And pray for you every day.
Don't descend into the darkness;
I cannot bear to see you get hurt,
But instead turn to the Light.
I beg you to do this.
This will be your penultimate warning.
If you don't turn away from sin,
Bad things will come,
But if you do,
You will have great things.

I know you will not listen,
And I am sorry,
But I want you to know
That I love you and
Am praying for you every hour
So that you will be okay.
But the decision is up to you,
And I cannot make it for you.
You must decide,
And I bid you God's blessing,
So that you may make the right choice.
May God bless you always.