Skewed eyes unto heaven

God is misunderstood; yes I pray we could,
Take Him more serious than bowing our heads in the way we should.
And if we would, embrace faith just like childhood;
For we need that constant feed of the gospel like food.
The Lord made us and the earth in those 7 days;
Then why is it that we visit God only on Sundays.
Most times it is in troubles when we remember Him;
I can do wrong at any time, he always forgives our sins.
Then we boldly point fingers towards even heaven;
Like why do we have to witness such tragedies like 9/11?
He blew breath of life, did not ask of any returning favor;
All that we do is force to reach God by skyscraper.
And we ask why He is not with us to see us through;
While we don’t accept to know that He lives in me and you.
I pray we could, take that precious moment and listen;
Read between the life lines and see what is that we are missing.
So more wishing, that we not in this world, were we suffer;
We have to experience it all in order to see our Father.
Should we ask; even Eve had to eat or not the forbidden fruit;
And truly it is man who is hiding God’s real living truth.
And for the proof, spend more than 5 mins with the H.I.M, you will see;
How beyond imagination and miracles Gods smile will set you free.
Like autumn trees, shake off the leaves of literal and physical fears;
The reason why we run away from the rain is because we can’t face Gods tears.
In times of doubt and fear is were in spirit we start to depart
God conceals Himself from the mans mind, then reveals through hearts.
With anything that shall be, Gods will certainly be;
The Lord blessed in more ways than one with the trinity.
Like; Father, son & spirit, priests, prophets and kings;
Sun, moon and stars. Mind, body and soul that sings.
Water, fire and wind. Mother, father and child;
Peace, love and happiness that goes that extra mile.
As seeds of Abraham, we are meant to makes nations in all places
If God is unfair, then I guess we are angels with dirty faces.
At the end of the day, only the chosen will be few;
Oh Father forgive them for they know not what they do! X 3