Poems From The How
Poems From The How
Believing is Easy
I remember being lost and confused,
Playing only on my own team.
Now I have finally found myself,
Able to accomplish my dream.
Who is there to thank if not the Creator?
My choices are aligned with the light,
Receiving every idea I need to shine bright.
We never go left—we always choose right.
We don’t invent; we discover
. Eternal truth is uncovered.
Everything is a gift from God—
Yet you still don’t believe?
What more do you need to receive?
Have you not always been given everything you needed,
Every single time you needed it?
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