Life is just a journey with many twists and turns. There are rivers to ford and mountains to climb. Nothing is written nor script to follow. You start life with nothing what you leave with you earn.
From the moment you’re born to the day that you die. Many choices are offered some good and some bad. If you follow your instincts you’ll do what is right. Never trust in the doubters for they’ll only lie.
What God you believe in you alone must decide. If Creation and nature you feel has a purpose. Accept that it’s true in your heart you will know. For it’s there your Creator will surely abide.
He’ll guide you I know through life’s stormy seas When you fall He’ll be there to pick you right up. For comfort and hope in your darkest of hours. Just call on him quietly down on your knees.
So when you’re facing that beckoning light. You’ll reflect on your life and all you have done. If you have no regrets then you’ll have nothing to fear. For He’ll never forsake you, you know that I’m right.
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
Explaining ones faith in anything is not easy but I've tried!!
Thank you grandad for a sentence that hit me between the eyes... never trust in the doubterfor they'll only lie. Oh yes, the negative people I've met surely fit in there..... Niah
bevbelleBridgetown, Saint Michael BarbadosMar 21, 2011
Wow--Grandad--you've got me stuck to this computer--can't stop reading your poems--You're Truly A Poet; I should know-- My Dad was One--he published a few books of poetry--think you should do the SAME. I try myself-but you're ahead of me. Ever thought of publishing? I'm really enjoying ALL OF THEM. Bev.
grandadOPKilmorna, Kerry IrelandMar 21, 2011
Bev I am truely humbled by the comments you have given to some of my poems. I sense that you have just visited this little corner and I beseech you to read the many wonderful poems by 'true poets' I mean. There are so many here that I feel like the thorn amongst the roses. Enjoy reading them my dear.
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never trust in the doubterfor they'll only lie.
Oh yes, the negative people I've met surely fit in there..... Niah
My Dad was One--he published a few books of poetry--think you should do the SAME.
I try myself-but you're ahead of me.
Ever thought of publishing?
I'm really enjoying ALL OF THEM.
Bev.
Enjoy reading them my dear.