My Chat With God

As I so am writing, my Father calling out

I see him, waiting at his gates, I hear his voice so shout

I understand, he wants a chat, we do this all the time

I never understood this, until the age of Nine

I join with him, our Two minds sync, so do, both our Hearts

I join him on his bench of White, his words they now do start

He speaks to me with kindness, he tells me I do care

For taking time each day to write, within his World I share

I look at him, I thank him, for giving me this gift

I tell him, yes, for others, it keeps me close to him

We sit in quiet, both holding hands, I know what I will do

I’ll write this piece, for all to read, my chat with God, with you

Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm

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