A plague on the lands

Each to their own in troubled times
whatever gets you through
I don't personally feel the need to daily win the approval
of a supernatural being on the basis if he is around
it's likely he's got more critical things to get onto over the trifling desires or fears
of one in 7 billion living on a whirling speck in a non-descript region of a galaxy
far from the centre of town as we know it.
I'm sure he thinks it best I just shape up and carve my own destiny.
Nor do I feel particularly comfortable with,
and I doubt he really has any time for,
24 hour observance and judgement of my actions
that totalitarianism is the sort of regime
any forthright Christian should be well opposed to
But if you do have a direct line to the Creator
I don't think it might be too indulgent to ask
just why he may have visited
a plague on the populace
where indiscriminate targetting of victims
seems to be the measure of the day
Can they all be "sinners?"
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Posted: Jan 2021
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And the Lord sent a pestilence on the lands..

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Book of Revelations - keep your eyes to the Eastern Sky. God is all encompassing - he is everywhere at all times. Our brains cannot not comprehend how great He is. He built every molecule of the great Universe and every cell in each of our bodies! Take care and stay safe Oceanzest!

Kathy
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