A POEM.....

Our FAther knows what is best for us, so why should we complain?

We always want sunshine but he knows there must be rain.

We love the sound of laughter and the merriment of Cheer,

But our hearts would lose their tenderness if we never shed a tear.

For growing trees are strengthened when they withstand the storms....

and the sharp cut of the chisel gives the diamond grace and form..

God never hurts us needlessly, and he never wastes our pain

For every loss he sends to us is followed by rich gain

And we count the blessing that God richly sent

We will find no cause for murmuring and no time to lament

for our Father loves his children and to him all things are plain.

So he never sends us pleasure when the soul's deep need is pain...

So whenever we are troubled and when everything goes wrong...

We know God's working in our hearts to make our spirit strong.....


Hurray!!!!! Our God is great!!!!!