There
comes a call imperative from Love
To
love with a firm heart that reverberates the invitation ‘come follow me;’
The
called finds it irresistible and wonders
Am
I hooked forever?
A
grip from which you can never break off
To
breathe the air of life in the flowing water
Hooked
and wounded exactly at the mouth,
I
would no longer say “save me,” or “let me go”
He
draws me out of the water
To
a new realm of existence.
To
a raised movement from a fixed habitat,
From
a structured eco-system to a non-fixed eternal habitat.
He
calls out once again to a firm belief – ‘I am He, the One sent by the Father’
An
invitation that echoes deep with a mission and a daring promise,
“Come,
I will make you fishers of men.”
Heed
or not to heed is a necessitated prompt response.
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