Doubts
My doubts of doubts.
His force is beyond any in the existence of the paradise.
He awes the world with admiration. Death is my deepest fear.
He comforts the world with his teachings.
The mighty force.
The graceful dove.
Peace on earth.
Suspicion.
Doubt.
These images of non-existence,
they flutter in my head.
I cry out at the thought.
Hell is worse than this feeling.
It haunts me.
Heaven.
Peace after death.
Faith keeps me alive.
Without faith I would be a rock,
left to crumble on earth forever.
God please change these thoughts.
But I know he can't.
He simply gives me the opportunity.
But I fail every time.
No creature, being, creation, force,
or philosophy can.
Self-determination, and faith.
Those two will bring happiness forever.
God be with you.
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