Sometimes I Run from God – Anonymous

Sometimes I run from God. Sometimes I run from God because I’m flawed, Because I want an escape, I want to take my sins with me and run Into the arms of another man. Another man—not the man who walked on water, Not the man who calmed the sea. The man who looks at me like I’m a dish of ice cream, And he’s the spoon. God told the man if you eat the forbidden fruit you will surely die. Die. I try to resist but it insists it wants me. I swear—I can’t bear to keep it away. And so I fall, I stumble and crawl back to His […]