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Some Times We Wonder

Matthew 6-26
Behold the fowls of the air
for they sow not neither do
 they reap, nor gather into barns;
yet your heavenly Father
feedeth them. Are ye not much
better than they?

Some times we wonder why
bad things happens in our life.
Why our love ones  have to suffer
so much  heartache and pain.
From our beginning was it our destiny
to have so much trouble and strife.
~ ~ ~
WE wonder why some who work hard
and never have anything
but still loose so much.
And for others who don't do much
 but they continually gain.
~ ~ ~
Sometimes life is good
sometimes life is bad
that's what life is all about.
We can't all be happy  all the time
We can't all have what we want all the time
the world would be so sad.
~ ~ ~
We all can't be rich
we all can't be poor.
Some  has to have little
some has to have more.
That's what life all about
but we still wonder why.
Poem By
Clara Strickland Brinkley
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