I think I’ll never cease to marvel
At the many ways
And lengths that God will go to
Just to speak to me some days.
And if I try to run and hide and
Get away from Him, 
I just can’t get too far at all-
He reaches me at the gym.
Some of those manly muscled men, 
When they start to flex, 
Will flaunt their artistic tattoos
And that’s when I start to vex.
A scripture reference on an arm, 
Meant for me to see-
When I get home and look it up, 
It’s a message from God to me! 
(2008)                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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