TO BUSY ?A Poem by ROSALINDTHE FATHER IS GENTLY CALLING.......
Seasons come and seasons go.
But You, Oh Lord your Love never fails. Christmas comes and soon the new year. But what have you done with your life, Nothing? Often we busy ourselves, With our own affairs. Far to busy to be bothered with God. Death quickly befalls men and women. Then we think its to late. even if your on your own Death bed.? most definitely not. But would t it be much better If we would just make that important decision right now. To open up our broken heart and except His love. Oh what a joy we would know. A greater peace within. Life would certainly not dull and boring. But simply a mission. For the Father would open up so many doors. Oh what a trill Summer is still here... So why not have that talk with the Lord right now. For He is forever Just Waiting..... © 2012 ROSALIND |
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Added on August 11, 2012 Last Updated on August 11, 2012 AuthorROSALINDEDINBURGH, lothian , United KingdomAboutHello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..Writing
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