You Ain't Seen Nothin' YetA Poem by PeteA Jewish man named Saul, persecutor of Christians, sees the light.Knocked to the ground on the dusty road to Damascus. Called out on the carpet. Blinded by hate and lies. Oblivious to truth. Challenged by the very man he persecuted. An eye for an eye. A case of spontaneous human combustion. A flash bomb of faithlessness. Extinguished with love in the water of Lourdes. Anointed with the salve of salvation after three days. Finally seeing the light. The hard way. No longer afraid to walk through the valley of the shadow. Champion of the Kabbalah and Canon Law. Teacher of New Testament. Casting out demons with hands of healing. Paving the way for the lame to walk. Harbinger to heathens. Apostle to agnostics for the ages. Jailed without justice. Prayed and sang hymns in prison 'til the walls shook in a violent earthquake, doors flew open and chains came loose. Laid the foundation for a church with his blood, sweat and tears. Ultimately losing his head for the cause. They more they hated, the more he loved. They could own his flesh but never buy his soul. This is the story of a man named Saul ... ... becoming Saint Paul ... © 2018 PeteFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on February 25, 2018 Last Updated on March 10, 2018 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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