The Answer to WhyA Poem by LSSThe Unknown can be a fearful place.
The Whys we always ask Ourselves, We really meant for God. Our Anger and Frustration pent We give but passing Nod.
We really don't want Answers yet Afraid of Yes or No. In case of something Awful there, That waits for us to Know.
If We could See into His Mind, The Past, the Now, the New. A kind of Blindness would set in, Like Mourners in a pew.
They only want to Change something, To make Pain go Away. They don't know What or Where or When, They want some Peace to Stay.
We all of us are Mortal bent, We will but live our days. We cannot Change a single thing, From what God has to say.
We like to think we'll Handle things, To Change what's set in Stone. But we're all just like passing wind We Face our Fate alone.
There's No one else can take Our place, Nor can We take of Theirs. We each will stand before His Throne, Our life is our affair.
The Answer to our question is, To Wait upon the Lord. To Trust the Ever Living One, Bound up by Love's Strong Cord.
Lar
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4 Reviews Added on August 5, 2008 AuthorLSSSyracuse, NYAboutSome time ago, I decided to write a humorous short story to give my wife on our 25th anniversary. The words and illustrations seemed to flow from my memory and imagination, about those early days w.. more..Writing
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