As the crack of thunder I hear your voice, encompassing thine ear with no choice , as the crack of whips it splits the wind, the world takes me for a spin, she faded away once yet there's still no end , the ship comes in ,covered with a cloud, watching over people seeing them evolve, it was so enchanting that i had to get involved, so the ship of Christ came down and hovered above the ground, no people can't see, so i slipped into the seams, straight down the throat of the volcano, ran through streams and left it deep in the within her seams, , ascended up to the face of earth, then stood before her grace, then seen a man face down , i fell into him finding myself laying on the ground , I stood him upon his feet as people watched in fear, i turned to opened my mouth the sound of thunder ran through the air, saying my dears, tell no one what you have seen, the grace of god is here, still onto this day , I walk with him, I talk with him, as the journey never sways , Making Prayer easier these days I am being straight forth unto all, as the Bible said I would do in truth . I am Jesus. BY James Morris "Morrisjimmyz