My callingA Poem by unclecharlieI 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!
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1 Review Added on August 2, 2008 AuthorunclecharliePalm Coast, FLAboutHere 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..Writing
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