Saturday, 26 April 2025

Peace with me, my father and I

Often I think, why are there people around?
I suppose God has a calling for you, which you may have found.
 
Never alone, so be at peace with you
If I don’t see anyone would I be entering a line of feeling blue?

Often I speak to Dad and feel great,
His laughter and humbleness you couldn’t help, but he wouldn’t like it if you were late!

I feel at peace writing these words 
Words from a poem can talk with you and inadvertently give you an answer,
By the grace of God you will grow through humbleness and enhancer.

“One for Dad”
Jason
26th April 2025

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