An Argument with mother

An Argument with mother"

Part One:

Adult Child:

You may be my mother, but I am grown!

  Leave me alone!

You are always getting in my business!

Mine your own!

 You think you know so much, because you’re older!

I hate you!

Get out of my life, and leave me the hell alone.

Adult Child gone to church!

...Hey Bishop More!

Yes sir!

I am ready to Praise our Lord:

Hey ya'll whets up?

Ready for the move of God today!

Bishop:

Where is your Mother today?

Adult Child

 Oh she just was feeling bad today

 Bishop:

 Okay

I will pray for her!

Tell her we love her

Adult Child:

 I will Sir

Music starts: Service begins

 ...Shouting begins

Praises go up!

Speaking in tongues!

Thanking God for his mercy and love!

Adult Child:

Caught up in the worship

I submit to you Jesus!

Part two:

Adult Child:

Back home again:

  ...Hey mom!

 Why you sitting there like you done lost you best friend?

Why you acting like you mad?

 You suppose to be my mother, helping me!

 You act like you so right, all the time

 That’s why we don't get alone, now,

Because of your mouth

 That's why we fight so much!

Part Three 

Momma:

 ..Momma looks up at me with pain in her eyes and asks

How was the service today?

Adult Child:

The child says with excitement

Wow!

Momma!

You should have been there

We had a glorious time in the Lord

I got my shout on!

The power of God moved in that house today!

Momma:

Well dear how do you really know, it was God moving, in the house today?

Adult Child:

There you go again

Always trying to start something with me

 Stop being so dam sarcastic, and just say what you trying to say

Momma said:

Child after the way to talk to your mother today

 Do you really think that God

Would hear anything you got to say?

 Honey sometimes people pray up a mood. 

They are filled with excitement

  Shout a dance, of feel good

  They pray a pray of submission,

 And they even have the gale, to thank God for all the good feelings

They get from it all

They leave the church feeling happy and excited.

 You see, honey that’s called mind games

Physiologist and therapist use it all the time to get people

 To believe in themselves

 Some people can be excited about the doctors attempt to try to help them, while

 Others get a false climax from the excitement.

Others aren’t even a wear, when someone is reaching out to help save

 Them from themselves

  

Adult Child:

So, what you trying to say?

Momma

I am just saying this

 God does not play the Physiology game.

Either you are His, or you are not

When He touched you, His residue stays on you for a life time

God does not honor you, when you do not honor Him

The way you spoke to me, and went to church

Shouted all over the place, God was not in it!

Adult Child:

Momma, how you going to tell me, if I got God or not

You not me!

You think you know, so much, yet you know nothing.

Part Four:

Momma:

Well

Child

I'll say it like this....

I know enough to stay right in this spot, until God tells me to move

Adult Child:

What?

What you talking about mom?

Momma

Honey

God is a God of order

He does not hear

The way our ears hear

God hears with your actions

With how you treat people

With what do to people

You could have went to the club

Child!

And got those same results

You got at church today!

Now! Think for a minute

Who am I to you?

Adult Child said:

You my Mother

Momma:

Well Child

God is your Mother, too

Your father

Your sister

And your brother ...so the way you spoke to me

It is transferred directly to Him.

I don't think darkness and light can live together!

Light will always dominate darkness 

From the way I see it, child Light always out/do darkness in every time

How can you submit to God, 'when you can't submit to me?

Out of respect to God, because I am your mother

The one who loves you

I fed you

Took care of you

Made your feel safe

Nurtured you, when you were sick

I doctored you

Stayed up late at night, and nursed you!

Now do you think that I deserve your tones?

While I watch my own handy work

You!

...standing tall and grown here before me

You appear ungrateful and God see it!

He wants each of us to stand still, until we can learn to listen to each other.

Adult Child:

Well, that does make since.

 Momma!

God, Mothers, Father

If I can't respect you how will God hear me?

Momma:

Yes!

Thanks right honey! 

We must first learn how to love one another...

 Before we will even be given an ear form God

He said I would rather you be hot/cold, or

I will spit you out of my mouth

Can we talk civilized honey?

Adult Child: Cries :T:

Yes Mother!

I love you...

And I do love God

So I got to get it together and soon.

I am just afraid momma

Because I am grown now, and it too hard for me

To be my own

I am mad because at my age I am still home with you

You need me too more then I do you, and

I feel bad because I can't help you, even!

I feel like a failure!

Momma:

Well honey

You are not a failure

You are from me and I will support you

As for me

I think God He got me and you this far,

While taking care of you, He took care of us both 

We must be  where He wants us to be

Honey!

Can we start over?

Can we just kneel in prayer together and ask God's guidance?

Adult Child:

Ask God for what Momma?

Momma!

Ask God for guidance

Ask Him to help us to help each other

Ask Him to clear our understandings to His will for us both

He will give you what you need baby.

God knows already

He was just waiting on us.

Adult Child:

Well

What about the service today

Did' t God move in it

Yes...

 His spirit is a gift

He never  withholds His presence from us

 God is only activated in us

Right where we started

When He first show up

But with repentance, you and I both can activate the power of God in us

And He can do it right here,

Or anywhere you go

Not just in a building.

He is moving through us as we let Him

But can God reject a  house so filthy,

If nothing in it is good, or can be salvaged

You can't have God and the world too!

Adult Child:

I am sorry that I talked to you the way I did, momma

You are my Mother

The one, God chose to watch over me

I must stop wearing you down out

And love everything that I know is good about you

Forgive me Please Momma!

You are my diamond in the rough

Forgive me Please God!

Mother:

Forgive me Please Child!

Forgive me Please God!

Adult child:

Momma I feel free

Like, a weight lifted off me

Momma:

Me to child!

Adult Child

Me, too Momma!

Script By: Rosetta Nesbitt