Him, His, He

Him, His, He

A Poem by maktub
"

Relationship, not religion, remember that :-)

"

He loves me intensely,
His touch ever-present in me,
Even the pain granting meaning...

He lets me experience His inspiring storms -
Surrounded by His thunder and lightning -
Drenched to the skin, bone, yet unharmed.

He trusts me to aid with relief for other's burdens
He has faith in my faith in Him -
And that I will exhibit compassion for them.

He bestows beloved Angels upon my life -
Knowing I understand when He must remove them
and bless others with their precious love and time.

He permits me to fall and learn, for I've discerned
That when such befalls me, another will
Not have to bear this position of hurt.

He allows me to cease worrying -
I know that "Maktub...It is written" -
Whatever is meant to be, will be.

He loves me intensely,
His touch sears across, through me;
His handprint spread across my being

© 2008 maktub


Author's Note

maktub
Yes, I do believe in God and He keeps believing in me (God alone knows why ;-)

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maktub
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