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Written 9 November 2024

Placed Second in Hindsight 20 20 Poetry Contest

Sponsored by Crystol Woods

Hindsight 20 20


                                           Hindsight 20: 20

                                With the belly swelling for days
                              And the stool stuck in the entrails,
                              For me it seemed end of sun rays
                                  And soon I did start to derail.

                                 As the swelling still did persist
                                And acute pains started to pick,
                               Pains that I could no more resist,
                                  I was rushed to a cute clinic.

                                Urgent tests carried out on site
                                 Revealed quite a pitiful plight:
                                Hernia stuck with large intestine
                               Both needed to be chopped in line.

                                 I wondered: yet more surgeries!
                                With two major ones undergone,
                                 Without the Lord`s divine mercy
                              Chance of success was quite forlorn.

                                    Close of kin being hesitant
                                      To agree to the surgery,
                                With faith in the Lord, my consent
                                     I did convey without worry.

                                               ***********

                                   Next day awakened by a nurse
                               Amidst beeps and clattering sounds
                                    I wondered if I was on earth
                                    Or in some aerial surrounds.

                                    Soon after opening my eyes
                                   I was briefed by a duty nurse
                               That I`d missed soaring to the sky,
                              But God had spared me from a curse.

                                To the heavens I heaved my thanks
                              And hummed His name without relent
                                   For sprinkling on me His mercy
                                       And for abating my worry.

                                   Ever since, my faith in the Lord
		                  Flared up like an incessant flame
                                      And as long as I can afford
                              I pledged to frame hymns in His name.

                                  On hindsight, the tough surgery
                             Chopped out dozens pounds of my flesh,
                                       But drove me to the Trinity
                                  That I could eye sunshine afresh.
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Woods Avatar
November 30, 2024 at 12:00 PM
I was moved by your faith in the face of your fear... any surgery or illness that profound can cause us to realize our mortality. I'm so glad that death lost it's hold of fear on you as you grew In the strength of your faith in God! Ty for entering! Xo
Woods Avatar
December 1, 2024 at 9:20 AM
I'm sorry, I assumed too much. I see now that i placed my own fear on your situation but you are correct, all that you have written here is your unwavering faith! Ty for pointing that out to me! Xo
Guptar Avatar
November 30, 2024 at 10:34 PM
Thanks poetess for appreciating the above poem and for my placement in the poetry contest sponsored by you. In fact, I was not gripped by fear at the surgery as, armed with Divine faith, I did convey my consent without worry. I was only wondering how I had to undergo another surgery, after two major ones I had endured in the recent past. Wish you a pleasant weekend.
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November 16, 2024 at 6:52 PM
What an experience. Congratulations for your being brave and being able to come through that painful procedure. Good luck to the contest. God bless!
Guptar Avatar
November 17, 2024 at 9:39 PM
Thanks a lot Ryan for visiting my page and appreciating the expoerience through which I underwent. May the mercy of the Lord also rest with you and those near and dear to you.
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