When I can look in the mirror.
& no longer recognize myself.
Then I know I’ve changed.
For better or for worse.
Well that’s not for me to decide.
God is my creator, so I shant care for his judgment.
Either!
Because if he would have made me perfect.
There wouldn’t have been a need.
To create other human beings after me.
Jesus Christ.
Was but a man.
Yet, the Bible fails to cover his life’s journey.
Did the writers fall asleep….
…when the great orator [known as God] delivered it unto them?
Or!
Did they run out of a cohesive story to tell to the masses?
It is my belief that…..
….any man or woman who could possibly be….
PERFECT!
Would have killed themselves.
For even touching down on the earth’s surface.
Why be surrounded by imperfection?
It just seems too simple to me.
How could we as human beings know…
…..the workings of a man [God] whose never been seen?
I’m suppose to take my word from a prophet [pastor].
Who has shown himself to me to be nothing…
….nothing more…..
….nothing more than a man.
Man made religion for you to follow.
But I created these thoughts for you to read.
At the end of the day….
…..you decide what you wanna believe.
& I’ll just keep looking to the sky [Heavens].
Walking along listening to my Ipod.
Spitting out my own Gospel [truth].
In hopes that it’ll be passed down.
For generation after generation to follow ->