You shall not be wasted: A Snail Story!
You shall not be wasted: A Snail Story
On my way to an important assignment this morning, i notice a
wet line across the foot path.
Getting close, i discover it was a snail that
passed by and created the print. But i noticed
the line stopped a little distance to the bush
and this made me look further. Alas! The snail
has been stepped upon by either a
motorcycle, a car or human being
unconsciously.
The snail couldn't get to its destination,
It could not get to its abode,
It could not get to a safe haven despite how
hard it tried.
I wonder the amount of time it had spent to
get to that point. I pray for you from my
heart: you shall not die on your way to glory.
You shall not be wasted. Your glory shall not
be trampled upon.
On my way to an important assignment this morning, i notice a
wet line across the foot path.
Getting close, i discover it was a snail that
passed by and created the print. But i noticed
the line stopped a little distance to the bush
and this made me look further. Alas! The snail
has been stepped upon by either a
motorcycle, a car or human being
unconsciously.
The snail couldn't get to its destination,
It could not get to its abode,
It could not get to a safe haven despite how
hard it tried.
I wonder the amount of time it had spent to
get to that point. I pray for you from my
heart: you shall not die on your way to glory.
You shall not be wasted. Your glory shall not
be trampled upon.
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