I guessed the number right.
It was a lucky seven.
I thought that meant heaven.
I saw a man so dear.
He was as meek and humble as Jesus.
I thought of another seven.
I then thought of another seven.
There were three of them in my mind.
Do you think I will be going to heaven?
It will not be today.
It will be another day.
That will be more than okay.
I already have Christ in my heart.
He is my center.
He warms my heart when I am cold in the winter.
I love you dear Lord.
Hold on tight.
Those sevens were right.
That was after knowing Jesus for a really long time.
Those three sevens are not just a game.
Jesus really does not have me after fame.
I grew past the lucky poker dice.
I know three sevens mean something.
I will learn it in heaven.
This lifetime is so short.