I have traveled many places in this life I’ve lived
And spoken to a myriad of people
Some becoming friends and others meeting only once
Hearing a man called my name from a distance I did could not see
His voice seemed a bit recognizable as I walked closer to Him
As He came in to view I could not place His face yet more familiar He became
He talked to me about my life and things that I had done
Though faults were mentions I never felt distraught
I was filled with a need to change
Then at once I noticed His hands and saw His feet
I wept as I fell to my knees and finally knowing who He is
He pulled me up as He whispered to me
With the softness of his voice He called me son as His eyes met mine
I asked Him to take me home, He smile and told me no
With a voice that commands with only a soft whisper He told me
You have work to do, even in your disabled state
Your smile, your faith, your teaching, all goes to help those in need
Your time will come, but it’s not now, but I will come for you
Looking back at on the conversation it feels like a dream
But now know what is expected of me
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