The Devil’s Child
Life was created in the Master’s image;
but, who might that Master, be;
demons have become a part of the lineage;
they’re even a part of you and me.
There’s a reason life was cast down below;
from the heavenly garden above;
it was banished to earth; in order to grow;
we are the prodigals of love.
We became a part of prideful generations;
unscrupulous, unyielding, and wild;
children with unreasonable expectations;
we were the devil’s child.
Once linked to the serpent; in the garden above;
conspiring to ascend God’s throne;
the ones, who willfully rejected God’s love;
living like a child; lost and alone.
Prodigals; from above; took charge below;
reaping the evil; they’ve sown;
godlessness brought forth a world of woe;
demons creating an earthly throne.
Denying the truths of God’s providence;
they claimed something odd;
proclaiming creation was an accident;
that they could become god.
Time is at hand; as the end draws near;
this world is godless and wild;
trust in the Lord; and have no fear;
Love forgives the devil’s child.
Monty 12.14.25. # 3,110