Hardships and tests of faith
came to a humble man.
Tests too great for the man.
Stumbling and falling daily.
Was this God’s plan?
With his right fist he cursed,
the life he had.
The day offered no peace.
The night offered no rest.
Friends became enemies.
Lovers became strangers.
An angel came to him in a dream;
faint whispers from a distant place.
Comfort consumed his soul.
He realized his earthly life
was not the end.
He realized that faith
should be his guide.
With all his heart and mind,
he arrived to a place that matters.
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Author:
James Michael (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: June 27th, 2025 20:20
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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