I liked the poem, quite thoughtful in it's design. Obviously you took time to really think about this experience called "life". I was
struck by the line "faith becomes convincing as we fiddle with life's dials".
THE WORD SAYS, 'HIS' WAYS IS HIGHER THEN OURS...AS HIGH AS THE SKY IS FROM THE EARTH...SO, WE WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND HIS INFINITE WAYS. BUT SOMETIMES, AS YOU HAVE WELL STATED, WE ALL DO WONDER. BLESSINGS AND THANKS FOR SHARING. JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
God has so many secrets yet to share with us. But your poem is good and questions a lot, that will be answered when all of us see and meet out maker. **********
Does struggle make us stronger ?
Is suffering in His plan?
Why can’t we keep our loved ones longer ?
It’s so hard to understande:
So many questions we wonder about in this life Luke, and they will all be answered one glorious day. I have often wondered why we are made to suffer, and why our loved ones are taken from us sooner than we expected. My mom died at 39 yrs old as she crossed the road. It took me years to come to terms with that, she was so young, Luke. A car hit her and kept going. They later found the person who did it. We must trust in God, for He knows the reasons and it will all be revealed to us one day. Keep writing Luke. I enjoy your poetry and your talent very much.
These timeless quotations culled from the celebrated corpus of writings by W.E.B. Du Bois are presented with illuminating introductory essays by Aberjhani. Narration of the Audible book performed by Catherine Byers.
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struck by the line "faith becomes convincing as we fiddle with life's dials".
Does struggle make us stronger ?
Is suffering in His plan?
Why can’t we keep our loved ones longer ?
It’s so hard to understande:
So many questions we wonder about in this life Luke, and they will all be answered one glorious day. I have often wondered why we are made to suffer, and why our loved ones are taken from us sooner than we expected. My mom died at 39 yrs old as she crossed the road. It took me years to come to terms with that, she was so young, Luke. A car hit her and kept going. They later found the person who did it. We must trust in God, for He knows the reasons and it will all be revealed to us one day. Keep writing Luke. I enjoy your poetry and your talent very much.
~Linda
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
"SOMETIMES I WONDER" flows on through the poetic sea leaving foam of hope on waves of life.
I salute You, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU