The Alcoholic Perspective versus the Divine Perspective

An alcoholic's plea:                                                                                    God as the respondee:

It is late and no one else is there,                                                 I am and always have been here with you,
except I and my old underwear,                                                 trying to love you as only I can do.
As I muse about my last alcohol ruse,                                                 The "truth" is what you do need
I realize it is I that lose.                                                 to set you free truly indeed.
I can't find my way out of the pain,                                                 I know the way out so just take My hand,
nor leave behind my own disdain.                                                 Let Me take you to the Promise Land!
I hide out for a while                                                 I have missed your presence oh little one,
while throwing up my own bile.                                                 remember playing cops and robbers with the gun?
Please someone or something help me,                                                 You left Me to go into the world your own way,
Find the road to set me free!                                                 How about just turn around and let's dance and sway!
It is too hard to embrace the light                                                 I will meet you where ever you are,
As I fear the loss of my might.                                                 In your weakness and My strength we can go far!
I fear what YOU will have me give up                                                 Through the crucifixion, death and blood of MySon,
For that which I do not know what !!!                                                 You have been made My favorite one!


                                            God bless!
                                             CJDaniel