Biju Abraham Atlanta.
Long time of ‘waiting ‘ outside left a lot of ‘dust’ and ‘dirt’ made my look so ugly and dark………
Didn’t I ever realize that I have a purpose in My life too……….
Everything seemed so obscure and feeble covered My visions far beyond My ‘sights . ‘Many sounds of the world deafened my ears from hearing the ‘joyous music ‘still playing inside the house……….
Shame and despair brought my head down………
Tears of sorrow filled my heart and I saw only the ‘dark clouds ‘ above the sky. so scared of the sound of heavy rain and ;
Marching tempest shook my body with fear and despair ………
“ where does my help come from “ I thought……
“ Your help come from the maker of heaven and the earth I heard…..
Now I can see a ‘rainbow ‘shines above the dark clouds so bright and radiant.
still brings the rain of hope and joy so profound……..
Heard My Masters voice “ clean the dust and fill the water….. and I am going to make my ‘first miracle ‘.
Soon did I realize the mere water inside me now turn into a ‘beautiful wine ‘……
Now I understand the purpose of my life to sweeten the many to come……
Then I heard the sound saying he is a ‘chosen vessel ‘………
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