Enigmatic Encounter

As I was thinking back*

Back to a day,

Where it was mid-day,

But the sky was black like midnight.

Seeing a lifeless body impaled by nails

Suffering at the blast of hell,

Caught my attention cause it looked like a blood bath as I

Looked past and saw a broken man

Soaked in the white hot wrath of God and I asked why.

I found some answers in His bloody face.

A face I began to recognize in the background of every instance of my life, I ignored.

Suddenly sense these spirits flooding, soothing my rude, rude soul.

Though ruined by the world's view,

He wooed me,

Though crude and without a clue and screwed up out of my mind

He pursued me 'til He made me holy.

Whole.