They Call me Nobody
THEY CALL ME "NOBODY"
I am a stranger in a strange land. They call me "nobody".
Once, my name was celebrated as one of the "tribe" of mankind.
I was at the head of the class. My billable rate was high!
The others liked that. They were comfortable with me.
But something was always uneasy inside me.
I never hung out. I did not become a big shot.
I liked to run and play with the butterflies.
I smelled the perfume of the day the flower's scent on me.
I sang with the bird's and kissed the sun.
The moon tucked me in at night.
The winds told me many stories about life.
The death of any living part of creation made me sad.
The night was not a good friend.
I had visions. There were evil creatures around my room.
Somehow they never got to me.
An angel of God surrounded me. I did not know it then.
Now I am a son of God and your brother in The Spirit.
Jesus said we will know each other by His love that flows between us
like a great river and the soft trickle of the brook.
He said that we will bare fruit and rejoice in His word.
And that we will truly know each other as One in Him.
PRAISE AND POETRY
THE FOLLOWING PAGES ARE EXCERPTS FROM ABALONEKID'S PRAISE AND POETRY PAGE