PRAY FOR JESUS

I pray for Jesus to come to my house and visit.

It’s morning…no Jesus; just an old man begging for a handout!

This afternoon plenty of sunshine in the clear blue sky.

An old lady I met needed help with her grocery buy!

I was hoping Jesus would stop by!

No Jesus…to be seen or heard from!

It’s night…the stars are brightly shining!

There’s a knock at my door; a young boy lost his ball in my yard.

I give up! Jesus forgot all about me!

Jesus says, “I was at your house three times!

The old man, the old woman, and the young boy with the lost ball in your yard!

But you didn’t recognize me…Why!”

Greg Zemlansky, Farmington

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