I wrote this a week ago. There's this guy on campus who reads everyday, usually from the Bible. It's an older gentleman, and he's like some millionaire, yet he choses to spend his afternoons on a college campus reading. No one pays much attention to him, he's become such a common fixture. But everyday I get a chance, I just sit and watch him. He treats everyone with such kindness although others scoff in his direction. One day I'll work up the courage to talk to him. But right now, he's like a celebrity to me, and I'm still awestruck. But he was the inspiration for this. I gave him a copy, just because I felt like I should, and he read it aloud. He's incredibly amazing.
Just because something hasn’t been done before
Doesn't mean it can’t.
Because we are our own Gods
Watching the world play before us.
And it never really seems like we really have a place
Because there is no place for God in life.
So we make our own audience
and we don’t give them a choice
because God answers to no one,
Not even himself.
So we make our own podium
out of a worn, green chest that’s too short to serve it’s purpose.
But so are we, so who are we to talk?
So we preach our own doctrine
Though we know no one is listening.
Because we don’t preach for others,
We preach for ourselves.
So we stand nude in front of others
because clothes hide too much
and we have souls,
And souls weren’t meant to be hidden.
peace.
