An epiphany

In search of the vows I honor
Whatever path I will take tomorrow,
Perhaps God has chosen the hour,
I will take up the cross and follow.

Climbing a mountain to find religion,
I hear the voice in my innate choice,
Make a sacred quest for a divine,
To consume my mind with his service.

Welcome hymn into my conscience
Changed my perspective of life,
With the Burning bush experience,
Compel to do well with the time left.

Something inside of the comfort zone
Change into an epiphany of revelation
But the voice I heard was not my own,
Unexpected compelling inspiration.

Struck with an epiphany of holy ground
Stand over a shadow being held down,
Believing the feelings I had found,
Pursed morally speaking in a dream.