Impossible

I call you
to the impossible.
Hear My call.
Feed My sheep.

Leave your boat.
Step on the sea.
Come to Me.
Walk in faith.

Be not afraid.
I will provide.
Count not - loaves
or number Fish.

Do you love Me?
Feed My sheep.
Step boldly
from your boat of comfort.

A wounded man
lies in your path.
Don’t just do good.
Be obedient in joy.

Not just Religious folk
called to My vows.
I demand you see Me
in those beside your path.
© Presbypoet July 30, 2000
(revised 12-14-2000)
What divine suprise awaits
for you this advent?
Presbypoet 12-17-04