Spiritual poetry. God has His hand on me.
If there is anything wrong with this argument, I certainly don’t see it.
Ever wondered what happens at the time of death.
We all are his son and daughters. We all are capable of the most direct relationship with him without any intermediate. As we know, a child has the closest direct link to her mother and father.
Our Failure To Abide.
Balance your mind, body and soul through faith and purpose. Remain positive when under huge amounts of stress. Know that struggles have a price and a purpose. Being resolved and resolute to thirst for wisdom in everything you intend to do. Everything starts with a thought. Choose to start off seeing the reasons to fulfill your purpose. Finish with being satisfied with your effort to maximize your position in life.
A poem about faith.
The lord is in control.
In the beginning when we were created.
How to make it through when your world is falling apart.
