I AM NOT A PRIEST

I abide by the law of the nation,

I live a peaceful life.

I care alot about others,

But ain't regular in church programs.

I do compromise my faith,

On grounds of worthlessness.

I was constantly reminded-

that I am meant to be a priest,

with a lot of potentials to fulfill,

and a lot of goodies to deliver.

Adamant I remained, with the saying-

I AM NOT A PRIEST

My attitude and character never for once stable,

My garment of righteousness always soiled with sin I know.

My religious status changes as i look for the one suitable’ 

My family don't seems to trust.

Companions don’t seems love.

My vision now looks faded, With my mission in Jeopardy,

Oh, how confused I am.

I doubt it-

I AM NOT A PRIEST

I drink and smoke to stupor

I break whatever limit for my want of safety

I have extra lives

How then can I be a priest

For definitely, dauntingly and decisively, I’m sure

No

I AM NOT A PRIEST

I gat lot of source I'm connected to

But not all are connected to me 

Because I never meditate and read the manual

I never communicated with the source

For I have no wisdom and ability to think

Therefore, I AM NOT A PRIEST

Circumstances revealed to me reality

Reality revealed to me immortality

Immortality revealed to me identity

Identity revealed to me clarity

Then I knew that

I WAS BORN A PRIEST

Immortality revealed to me my true source

My true source showed me where I should be

But I haven't lived up to the tag,

That was boldly placed upon me,

Then I knew,

No further delay,

I AM A PRIEST.