Heaven Can You Hear Me
Dear Heavenly Father,
It’s Me Again, I Know that I am Merely One of the 7 Billion Human Beings Who Live on This Planet We Call Earth, Though I don’t know If You Hear My Prayers, Requests and Petitions For You To Intervene on My Behalf.
Marriage Is Hard.
I Don’t Know If I am More Upset that I Am Unable to Convince My Wife to Do My Will,
Or that I Am Trying My Best That I Can, and Know How
Yet It Is Still This Hard.
I Am Far From Perfect, Though I Try to be More like Yeshua or Jesus Christ Each Day.
I Feel Like I Am Constantly Walking Through the Fire.
I Realize that If I Remove Myself From the Fire, Then I Will Not Learn the Lessons That You Desire For Me to Acquire.
Father Give Me Patience to Just Keep Walking.
I Am My Father’s Son.
Thus I Know the Sins that I Have Committed.
And Long Not To Repeat.
For I Too Have Feet Made Of Clay.
I Cry Out Now, Because My Actions Not Only Affect My Happiness, or Temporary Peace, But Ultimately Affects My Two Daughters also.
Thus I Must Lift My Head Up, Hold My Chest Out, and “Suck-it-Up”.
For Future Generations Are Depending on Me to Do the Right Thing Today.
Looking to You For Constant Guidance.
Sincerely,
Your Son
Author Paul Cumberbatch (May 22nd, 2021)
Copyright © Paul Cumberbatch | Year Posted 2021
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