DETOUR
God asked me to detour,
and I sighed.
There were humps,
bumps,
and my car got busted.
I stopped driving
and waited for someone
to come by.
Then he arrived
and offered me a ride.
On the road
where God asked me to travel
I didn't notice the sign:
"THIS WAY TO LOVE"
God asked me to detour,
and I smiled.
No comments:
Post a Comment