A New Dawn
Just recently, I was thinking about the book of Romans 3:23-25, and this night, I stumbled upon 1john 2:1. In the light of that, I wrote this poem. I hope it blesses you. There I was sitting in the dock,watching my line of accusers with no one willing to take up my case. I had been given the death sentence penalty by the most strict and law abiding judge I've known all my life. From the dock where I sat, I could see my accusers smile with a sense of satisfaction knowing fully well there was no other lawyer who could take my case knowing that all the accusations were true. My case was about to be ruled when I heard from the back of the court room, a masculine voice with a brightness that could leave the eyes dysfunctional and the brain empty of words to describe. Oh no not again I heard my accusers complain. For the first time since my trial I could see the dissatisfaction in their eyes I could smell fear cause even I was scared to my marrows knowing who the judge