Philosophical Rhapsody
A passage through time,
Perhaps understood and misunderstood.
There for the grace of God go I,
Reflective experiences.
Successful and daring,
Dangerous ghosts of the past haunt us.
A friend is a rare commodity,
Learned yet learning.
Man evasive and friendly,
The church a noble companion of the past.
Miracles to have experienced them all,
You pray that they continue.
God's grace understood by compatible neighbours,
To have reached a realm beyond normal comprehension.
The Lord God is a true fortress, do not ask me without my permission,
God guides and triumphs, guiding us to tommorrow.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
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