God has a way to clear clouded visions.
And minds stuck and glued to stubbornness.
Leaving more willing to listen.
With undivided attention to give.
That one wish,
Most can believe...
Will be theirs to receive.
As if to have it guaranteed.
One's kept faith to keep and know.
Takes more than words,
Heard to have such faith believed.
With this to walk and talk one's faith.
Bound by material lust.
With a love to touch it.
An intention to reveal,
Is not meant to conceal it.
Mentioned to have others believe...
If people really wanted,
Attention to get.
In these times we live.
They would treat others respectfully.
People will continue to select,
Image over substance.
With this done to expect content.
And evidence that proves,
For whatever the difference it makes.
Many seem to be awakening not to take,
The ease of using common sense for granted.
A painless process once chosen to avoid.
New ways to save,
Tattered and shattered traditional values.
When those who break laws and rules,
Sit in positions...
When did it end.
That feeling of love.
Beginning and revealed,
To expose and show...