THIS RIVER CALLED LIFE

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    THIS RIVER CALLED LIFE

    Life is like a Mystery…
    Like a river that twist and turn
    Sometimes carrying one, for miles and miles
    Then suddenly…
    A fork appears in the river
    “I’m afraid…I don’t know which way to turn…What do I do?”
    But, with great hesitation…I make no choice
    The RIVER chooses for me

    Again, I’m on this long, long journey
    Of twists and more twists and more turns
    Hitting rocks, and clefts and river sides
    “I’m scared…I’m scared…I’m scared I’ll die”
    Because I don’t know which way this river will end
    I don’t know this end of life
    I don’t know what is in the unknown
    Nor if I’ll be kicked to shore, at all.

    The water is deep…the water is dark
    Rushing waters… rushes over me
    I’m blinded by the waterfall…I cannot see
    My heart is beating, panting, so frantically
    “I’m scared,,,I’m really scared
    Can SOMEBODY help me please?”
    As I settled upon the river’s stool
    Not knowing which way I’d be pulled
    I remember my mother’s prayers of old
    “Lord promise me, you’ll save my child please"

    And, so I began to cry upon Her God.
    A God of whom I’ve never known
    Never acknowledged Him
    Never wanted to know Him…
    But, I find myself in my mother’s prayers
    Wrapped and cuddled in her care.
    “If you are real God…Then save me now…
    SAVE ME NOW, I beg you please”.

    And with one swoop of His loving hand
    and with one sweet touch
    On the sand I lie awake
    The river lends me suddenly… to life’s shore
    Gasping for air and for life’s breath
    Knowing without doubt,
    That this Great God heard MY prayer
    And as I rise all soaked by life…
    Understanding comes fast to me
    I know now, I have a choice to make
    Concerning this River called ‘Life’
    I must make a choice to choose,
    Which God of this River I will serve
    Or choose rather to die.

    And, so I think about the river I was on
    The god of that river and how he tried to destroy my soul
    And then I think about this Great God of my mother
    Who didn’t even know me
    and had no reason whatsoever to care for me
    And yet...HE...saved my life!

    So, as I stand to live again
    I say to this world, and to you, my friends
    That this Great God of my mother…I CHOOSE TODAY
    He is the God of the Lord Jesus Christ
    He is the God of the Holy Spirit of Life
    And, I confess HIM boldly, before you and all the world
    I am saved… I am saved…I made my choice
    Concerning this 'River called Life'
    WON’T YOU CHOOSE HIM TOO?

    An Inspirational poem written by Teresa Francis
    August 19, 2008...called ‘THIS RIVER CALLED LIFE’

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    dragonheart1 commented on THIS RIVER CALLED LIFE

    06-20-2009

    The first tow lines set the theme of the whole poem making the reader wonder what type of mystery will prevail..A good inspirational pome about having faith in God.

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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