The Master’s Plan
He was a tall well endowed single man, his long brown hair to his shoulders.
Ladies heads turned as he danced to the music his muscles flexed like boulders.
He was the picture of the perfect male designed to perfection.
His dark eyes sparkled and danced to the crowds eager affection.
But I could see into the soul of this young handsome man.
The God who created the universe was about to direct a change of plans.
Darkness gripped this young man’s tender yet masculine soul.
He would never again be under Lucifer’s control.
With alcohol on his breath and his soul in agony and depression
He forgot to stop at a red light; this was his much later honest confession.
Burdened with a yoke that only God could break
An eighteen wheeler smashed into this young man’s car; was death his fate?
His brain was damaged and his face a bloody sight.
Not even the doctor’s could give a hopeful prognosis that night.
But God’s plans would not be turned
This young man survived despite the doctor’s spurn.
Day after day his strength returned and he was soon able to speak.
What he told was truly amazing and beautifully unique.
He told of seeing Jesus and touching the Master’s precious face.
He told of being wonderfully happy in this heavenly place.
Today I saw him three years later by chance.
As we talked in that restaurant my soul and spirit danced.
For I too had seen Jesus in an out of body experience.
We both had at different times seen this timeless existence.
I’m proud to say he is telling others about the One whose face he touched.
I’m also sure Jesus is proud of this young man testimony so much.
Life is like a vapor and it is gone like the winds.
When death comes calling where will your soul be when eternity begins?
Written by Sybil Shearin
Saved by the Son
(c) 6-13-2003
