Patience of a Saint

While Obama makes jokes with folks at expensive dinners, 
while Obama is laughing the people are crying at man's 
destruction and pollution of the animals, oceans and skies.


When will man come to his senses and feel the tensity of 
his transgression of the spiritual law? Humanity are being 
trampled on the floor Father, what are we going to do?


The people are ready for the uprising, can they do it without 
violence? Help them Father to do it without bloodshed.
Raise them up Father don't let them face the carver. 
The oil slicks a mess and everyone is running to their nests.


My babies lay on their Fathers chests and their mothers 
worker harder than ever. Aunts and uncles wonder what will 
become of us all. Humanity continues to fall like the Tree 
cut with the axe.


What about the taxes Father when is enough, enough. 
Even on their puff, stuff, and cuff. Is nothing sacred 
anymore for the poor?


Sheer stupidty I hear them say, they will not allow 
them to reduce their pay. Families cannot live on what 
is being given to them by the state that has bled them dry.


How big is the pie where the blackbird resides? 
They've seen the tides in the dreams that you gave them. 
They have trusted in you and the promises that you 
made them. Oh heavenly Father you ask them to be as 
patient as a saint.

How much more?

Heavenly Father how much more can humanity endure? Today you speak of a ruse in Iowa, Jews blowing a fuse and rats fueling the fire. Am I always to be a bearer of this kind of news? When will humanity be ready to return to you? 


Its like the taming of the shrew but it's not a comedy by William Shakespeare and the world is filled with fear of Obama. How much longer can you allow the farce to continue as it penetrates their every sinew? 


When will love be allowed to reign supreme and heal the wanton ones intent on destruction. When will you turn their hearts away from profanity and towards your holiness?


When will we build our angels nest and your New Jerusalem? Heavenly Father how much more can humanity take before they will be able to forgive and embrace your will and fill the till. 


What will it take to turn their hearts to you and the children, how much more will they choose to suffer. Speak to them Father, show them that you exist, persist Father let us not lose a single soul on this the final toll. 


Where are the shoal of fish? Are they still sitting in their pews, there are so few that really listen to you. The spiritual flock are flying divine and appear to be fine. However, many are in denial of what is really going on in Fon. 


Most are so involved in their own lives they do not wish to see and hear the truth. They lose a tooth but they still do not seek within for the Kingdom of God where everything is smooth. How much more can they endure before the storm breaks?