Reborn Christology

To any that read the words, ‘Here-Within,’
And need, yet, to ‘Accept Christ’s Salvation,’
‘A’-Accept, ‘B’-Believe, ‘C’-Confession of Sin,’
‘As Reborn;’ we’ll Build a ‘Mighty-God-Nation.’

Reborn Christology
By Arley Steinhour 031618

The Clouds in Nebraska, are ‘Heavy and Gray,’
With, no Strong Sun to give much Daylight,
Power failure, delays the ‘Start of my Day,’
Starting this day, causing ‘Spiritual Blight.’

Today’s ‘Days,’ of ‘Two Thousand Years,’
May be the ‘Last’ Day, to have ‘Life’s Leven,’
Rescue may come, and no ‘Left Behind Cheers,’
When they realize, the ‘Reborn’s gone to Heaven.’

I had a ‘Praise’ ready to start, at the ‘Pause of Power,’
I had sat down to form the words, as lights ‘Went Out,’
Praise faded away, quickly, as my face began to ‘Glower,’
Rebuking Problem, to no avail, showed my minimal ‘Clout.’

Two and a half hours, gave, much time to ‘Ponder,’
About, what it’d be like, without our ‘Technology,’
To Communicate with Your World, ‘Over Yonder,’
To Witness on ‘Emanuel,’ in ‘Reborn Christology.’

Ironic, the timing, of Fresh Power, and Restriction,
As Power, came on, at the time ‘Restriction Expired;’
My favorite Blog-site, resents, my ‘Christian-Condition,’
As I offer my Praises to Christian Groups, ‘Not as Hired.’

I write Praises, to You, and then, ‘Share with Population,’
Now, I’m branded, a ‘Spammer,’ for ‘Sharing too Often,’
Cut back from Eighty Groups to Fifty, a day; ‘Consternation,’
But, two or three blogs, now earns me a ‘Week of Stagnation.’

I’ve tried to play Fair, according to their Rules, but, ‘NO,’
When I think I can accomplish your Will, a new Rule is made,
That prevents me from doing, what You Ordained me Do,
‘Write Praises, to You, and to ‘Cast Your Net,’ of ‘Sin-Price-Paid.’

No matter the Weather, or ‘Anti-Christ-Obstacles,
I’ll keep Casting the Net, with the help of Your Family,
To the ‘Right Side,’ while battling ‘Anti-Christ-Arsenals,’
Awakening the Unsaved, to your ‘Eternal-Amnesty.’

AMEN