I swear the road was closed.
As I approached from a great distance
It looked closed. Even as I got within a small distance it was clearly closed,
But look no one about yet its open!
Who unlocked these big gates as I drew near?
Who made a pass for me where there should have been none?
For the life of me I can swear! I never saw me take this crossing to the road of beautiful.
I came believing as custom I would rap at the gates,wait a while then return from whence I came.
Oh! None could have forseen this mercy!
To many I told I was hard walking,
Others saw and agreed,
but in me heart I feared this delayed success.
Did I merely walk hard?
Not being as I should ,actualizing not as I would.
I could have sworn that these gates would never, but alas! Glory me,open enough for I to squeeze through,so indeed everything is for a time and select purpose!
Only one who knows my passion,my hurt,and lack of gain has ushered me through this historical crossing,even as I slept I never could afford the pleasure of dreaming this up!
A crossing that changes all.
I dissociate myself,my story with the unbelief of the white-overall men;THERE IS A GOD!
I swear!!! Only He could wrought this crossing for me!