Transcendental Sonnet #1275:
How Odd of God!
How odd to find myself alive
Given the possibilities
How unusual to survive
Into these years such days as these
Each moment seems a gift to me
A sweet improbability
Reality and nothing less
Than this you tell me here and now
Though I know nothing I confess
Of what is unreal what is real
All I can tell you is I feel
Lucky just to be here somehow
How odd of God! But it is clear
He would that I enjoy it here
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMV
A goodd write!
john+
You have inspired many with your wonderful words of love. If you asked me why God places you here, yes, I know and I understand His purpose, for you have shared your beautiful words of love so openly and inspired the sentiments from so many.
Always a wonder to read you.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)