Thursday, 25 January 2024

I asked God this

I asked God
Why?
Why?
God why do we struggle?
I know it’s in the book of ‘Genesis’ as Adam got us in a middle,

I know the apple shouldn’t have been eaten
I know hope needs to be relayed 
I know there needs to be hope, and nothing else delayed

 I shall work this out
The struggle we have conjured,
Yet with prayer there is no decadence for what isn’t insured.

I wonder why there are hills to climb
Each and every day,
I rather stay hopeful, from the grounded source for which I choose to lay.

Jason
26th January 2024

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