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Playthings of God

Although we are like God’s children But actually we are not Because no sexual organ Was involved in the process of creation of souls The building blocks of everything that exist Besides we are not inside God’s womb We are actually inside God’s mind Ideal parents never hurt Their good children But God hurts so many Of His so-called children So many people are starving Day after day So many people are suffering From diseases and injuries Natural disasters Kill so many people every year God is not our Mother or Father Mother and Father are much more Affectionate, loving and caring Never-the-less God is the Best Cause He loves most of us so much Though we are not His children And we are nothing But playthings of God

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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