Sent Home

Sent Home

The big trip is coming up soon

I am gathering food fork and spoon

I am bringing everything I need

Yes my new clubs skis toys yes everything indeed

I am so ready

I will be everyone’s envy

Tomorrow’s the big day

Sleep wake up then on my way

Well off I go let the journey begin

Look there’s my lodge up on that great mountain

Whoa look that must be the owner there

Look he’s motioning me to go elsewhere

I stop and ask Him why

His answer it made me cry

With all my gear I will never be allowed in

I can’t I can’t please Sir listen

He wouldn’t He won’t let me stay

He said I haven’t learned the right way

That to enter His Kingdom I must be unburdened

Unburdened He must think I’m not learned

What a mistake did I make

Oh so hot that fiery lake

Why did I listen to only my pride

Now forever with Lucifer will I abide

Amen

JFFIII 11/6/24