So I don't care.

Maybe I do?

I really don't.

Think about all the misspelled words, all the unspoken agreements.

You get misunderstood all the way.

You're telling me what I need to do, what I should do.

I'm trying to tell you what I feel, how I am.

You're daring me, asking me, telling me. Don't.

What I need is not a lecture, nor a sermon, I need the One and only.

I need something you can't give. I need Jesus.

What do you think?

Embrace Him!

The End

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