Another brimstone and fire battle with God prompted me to revisit that poem that I wrote over three years ago. I am compelled to consider that these heated arguments with God are not a one time get it right and move on thing. Over and over I seem to have the urge to corner God.
The idea of wanting to get God in the Boxing Ring is not in and of itself a sin or a case of being damn for life by God... I think that this is when my desire to want to have him as my lifetime guarantor increases and this may very well be his way of telling me I am okay and that he will never ever forsake me or leave me and my dreams at the mercy of death's sting. Conversely that is when I discover that I can really commune with God just as I am.
So here's to the many quiet storms and those lined up waiting their turn.
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