![]() ConversationA Poem by David![]() This is my view of God. I don't see him/her as someone we go to like a genie, but more as someone who's given us all the tools needed. It's your choice how to use them.![]()
God, you and i have never had a conversation, something that goes back and forth,
Yet I've never longed for patience, so it's never been something I had to force.. Your voice has never filled my ears in the traditional way, So I've colored the words in with the things I pretend you'd say.. I've never seen two prints in the sand, yours and mine, But with a steady curiosity to understand, I explore the climb.. Son, sit and listen, there's no point in trying to explain this in cliches, As a vision it's not that I ignore the pin when he/she prays.. Trust me, it's that the answers and abilities were long apparent, At the birth of a man's hurt, he was filled by me the parent.. Every child of mine has a potential that's bitter sweet, To build or destroy in time, I don't restrict your feats.. I gave you all the same tools, regardless of religious faith or text, Study all that I explain to you, and please remain ambitious to face what's next..
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