Jobe Chan - God's speech

Sitting here,
saw a reflection in the mirror,
thought that was my other,
or even worse, my mother.
But in the end,
I had no idea.
That reflection talked to me,
“I know what you think and see,
I know everything of everyone.”
Then I realized that it was God.
I kneeled down and bowed.
For I, only bow to my mighty God.
He gave me a message,
in the voice of a preacher,
but in the form of a teacher.
It struck me, that God had intended me,
out of all,
to spread his message upon millions.
The one who stands up,
for the right of God’s message to be spreaded.
Like needing a led in the pencil, to be able to write,
like the winner out of all contestants.
I was the one he picked,
and I looked at Him,
and said,
“Thank you, Lord.”

Jobe Chan

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