The night of the fire!

He was taking a rest from a long run
Being in bed all day was no fun
So he decided to take it out to the street
It was way past closing hour and not everywhere was lit

He had taken comfort by a sycamore tree
His thoughts were broken by the buzzing of a bee
He thought this little buddy may have wandered from the pack
Or maybe he’s in search of a late midnight snack

He didn’t know when he dozed off
He had been thinking about a lot of stuff
He was awakened by crackling noise
And now he could make out a voice

He turned to look around for people talking,
When he saw a nearby bush burning
His eyes widened in shock
And he couldn’t talk

He tried to get up to escape
But he felt like he was strapped by a strong tape
Then he heard the fire call out his name , “Laurent,
I have you exactly where I want”

He pinched himself thinking this was a dream
The fire continued to speak to him
“You asked for a divine encounter
Well nice to meet you, I’m your maker”

Laurent was too shook in his position
This is an abnormal situation
He had heard how people met with God
But his own way was rather very odd

There was so much the fire would ignite
His life changed that night

Yeni