My calling

My calling

A Poem by unclecharlie

I may finally be able to see my calling,

Believing that God is no longer stalling,

But instead giving me a chance to see,

Just how life is supposed to be,

Giving me ideas to pick and choose,

Some I will win and some I'll loose,

Frustration is a thing of the past,

Now my faith is what should last,

I surely don't know it all,

Yet on God I can always call,

He has no answering machine or e-mail,

But he jears every word I speak,

An know infaith I am not weak,

So he put words in my head,

That I can print and hope they get read,

I may live in a small place,

My tracks may even be easy to trace,

I also am no londer in charge,

But the life I live sure seems large,

It is God that I will not forsake,

He's with me every step I take,

The real life things I no longer sweat,

Nor about tomorrow will I fret,

I believe God has come to me,

And along with Jesus I have been set free,

Now my life is at a complete ease,

As only God I need to please!

 

An Uncle Charlie Original

 

 

© 2008 unclecharlie


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I thought this was going to be something else but it was good. you have a few grammar and spelling mistakes but other than that it stands

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unclecharlie
unclecharlie

Palm Coast, FL



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Here is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..

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