Talking To A Friend Poem by Gladys Darlene Browning

I guess I have a habit
Of treating Jesus as a friend.
He's always been there for me
And will be, 'til the end.

I treat Him like the brother,
The Bible says He is.
I always laugh and talk with Him
Sometimes I even quiz.

A friend one time told me
She was totally amazed,
That I treated Him just like her,
And some would think me crazed.

He is a constant in my life.
He's my companion all the way.
We have so much to talk about,
This is why I say.

If you should meet me out somewhere
And I'm talking to myself.
Trully, I'm not demented,
I just don't keep Him on a shelf.