Angel of The Constitution of The United States visitation

 An ANGELIC VISITATION

I am the angel that stands in the way,

Guarding America and showing it what to say,

I was there pen in hand,

When the founders of this country wrote the words to protect this land,

Now a skirmish from within,

Will begin over the color of skin,

Color upon color will fight for their place,

Brown, red, yellow and white face to face,

But out of all this a new law will begin,

Bringing unity once again,

A balance, a love and a Truth,

Young and old no longer obtuse,

An understanding of the need for Unity of country from within,

No longer judging skin for skin,

The Bride coming together As One,

And now with this word it has begun . .  

  Amos 3:3 “How can two walk together unless they are agreed?”