There is a purpose for trials when they come our way. We need only to be still and the courage to pray. When blessings arrive there is much purpose in this; for as His children we know the glory is all His. There’s purpose in pain and also in grief. He is with us and catching our tears as we weep. There is purpose in rejection although this too hurts. Flowers bloom best when buried in dirt. There’s a purpose much deeper than the human mind can understand. We need only to be still and leave what we can’t control in Our Heavenly Father’s hands.
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GenXer Shamrocker ☘️ (
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A lovely poem with good rhyme and near rhyme in a message that is worth listening too. A lovely work my friend
Thank you so much my friend
You are most welcome
Good write GS. What IS the purpose of me being married to KP? I've not got the foggiest idea! lol.
Yes you do.
Ahh yes, I know - it's to teach me to be confined with this ball and chain on me leg, to which he's thrown away the key! heehee. I knew I'd know it eventually. lol.
I’ve had seasons where being still was harder than doing anything else, and this meets that tension honestly. The reminder to release what can’t be controlled feels grounded and real. Fantastic write, my friend.🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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