Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Wonder Nots #445
Wonder Nots I sometimes wonder if God cares for those who have no shoes to wear upon their sore and swollen feet, who have no homes, no hopes to eat, and wander aimless through our streets in every town, most everywhere. I wonder if God sees - does care. I sometimes wonder if God cares for those who pray in simple prayers, as children do on bended knees for Fathers gone, and do their pleas reach Heaven's throne or do they cease upon the tearful beds, the chairs. I wonder if God feels - does care. I sometimes wonder if God cares for those who, lost in deep despair of war torn country's endless fight between the left wings and the rights, imagine still a dream, a light of Freedom's scent, of Sovereign's air. I wonder if God knows - does care. I sometimes wonder if God cares for those without a home, a prayer, or country wherein they're embraced and, then, within, I see each face of those who asked and given Grace received a portion, none compared, of seeing, feeling, knowing shared … … and ‘wonder nots' if God does care. |
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Wonder Nots #445
Wonder Nots #445