GOD's PREP

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GOD's PREP

You're being Prep for service
You're being Prep for battle
You're being Prep for survival
During the course of time you will be Prep for something
Going through pain that you can't explain
Not Knowing what to do
Can't even go to talk, because trust is thin
One after another, trials come
Tribulation follows
Your head is hurting from all of the confusion
You want to fight
You want to cry
You want to scream for help, but that's not how you pass the test
You're being Prep for something
You are angry
You are tired
You are angry
You are tired
You are being pushed to the highest degree
Just don't know why it's you
You asked the question, "Why Me"
Thinking you have done something wrong
Your biggest fear stares right at you
Eye to eye
Your biggest enemy pushing you
Wanting you to fall
Hoping you fall
Waiting for you to fall
Again
You're being Prep for something
Your mind is being tested
You can feel the questions
Everyday you wake up, hoping that the questions will end soon
Because you're tired
You want to heal now, but you haven't passed the test....yet
What do you do
Pray.....all night, all day for the same old thing
Over and over and over
Until you are like a feather in the wind that became disconnected from it's source, which gave it a purpose no longer needed
Nevertheless, you have to choose
Choose your battle
You ask for strength, because the burden is becoming too heavy
God is prepping you
Preparing you for the unexpected
Success or
Death
Maybe both
Beyond mortal teaching is God's teaching
So difficult to duplicate
To love when hated is difficult
To trust when you can't is difficult
To lose something precious is difficult
You have to go with the motion, because the ocean is deep, but
shallowater will fool you
However, to learn how to overcome it is GOD
Accept God's Preparation


By Kenneth Bean aka Buttabean
7/26/05 4:07am

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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