Make An Impact
I finally make it to Heaven after a gut wrenching climb
First thing I ask God is, how do I buy more time
He said, ok son I’ll give you an extra hour
For every time you made an impact on a delicate flower
I said, God I walked by them but didn’t acknowledge them everyday
God said, Son you didn’t use your time wisely yet you want me to give more away
How many times did you sit with the elderly or even offer to kneel
To how many homeless people did you ever offer a meal
You’ve been a good person but I’m going to keep it real
You have no credits to stand on and I can not make this deal
2 Comments
Vanessa Williams
Wow! Beautiful!
Clarissa
Thank you! Brodie puts a lot of thought into his poems and always gives God the glory for giving him the right words to use.