Friday, December 18, 2015

What God would be saying to us when we tell him to come and save us?

Oh dear creatures of my creation
You plead with the earnest of my protection.
You ask me to come and meet you;
To help you,
To allow yourselves to serve me,
To have the honour of God at thy place.
But I have come already,
I have visited each and every house;
But you did not see me,
You did not recognize me,
As I stared into your face and you into mine,
You did not feed me with food you have in your prayer shrine,
But with insecticides, blows, brooms and all things,
For I do not come in the form of divinity
For the sake of humanity,
For you would hurt others for my sake.
I came as a human beggar,
But you ill-treated me
You served me with blows.
I came as a dog, cat,
But you threw me out with your brooms.
I came as a species of wildcat,
But you tried to kill me.
I came as cattle,
But you charged me away.
I came as a bird,
But you tried to shoot me for your food.
I say these lines not to tell you that I shall never return
But to convey my message of ‘be good to all that lives’.
For that only shows true hospitality to me.
For I am present in all,
Present in all that lives
And I may come in my divine form when the time is ripe.

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