
We are gifted grey skies
Wind, rain, and cold snow
To learn from and to know
Fate itself: the finger of God
Swirling the waters, of life
Churning the best outcome
Even if we understand …not
.
Poet of the Light © 2021
We are gifted grey skies
Wind, rain, and cold snow
To learn from and to know
Fate itself: the finger of God
Swirling the waters, of life
Churning the best outcome
Even if we understand …not
.
Poet of the Light © 2021
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So lovely❤️
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Thank you
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You’re welcome.
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Great poem, friend! 👌
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So true! There is so much we really do not know about how God connects the puzzle pieces here on earth. We must rely on faith to journey through this myriad of complexity.
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Absolutely. Thank you for reading and commenting both.
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Beautiful and so true, lovely piece. xoxoxxo Joni
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Thank you kindly
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My pleasure. Have a wonderful week. 🤗
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You too
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❤️
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The gift that is winter and fall!
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Yes, could be.
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