Questing God

I don't know why,
I feel like this,
Everytime someone dies,
I feel sympathy, sad, dissapointed,
Questions run throw my small mind,
I question God all the time,
And ask Him why?
Didn't He help people not to die?
I been very sad ever since,
I heard about flight 447 Air Franch crash,
My boyfriend tells me out mind is limited,
To understand God's way,
But I think it's not fair,
For inocient people to die easily,
I wish that God would help that plan not to crash,
It's weird how I feel sad,
Not knowing these people who died,
Yet I feel sad.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Peranteau Avatar
November 3, 2010 at 6:19 AM
These occurances are not Gods plans dear poet, if he wanted man to fly, he would have gave us wings ! He did not create us to die...Adam and Eve made that stupid decision for the rest of us ! And He made a promise to restore all things, be patient and praise Jehovah for this ! Much love, james
Christian Avatar
June 12, 2009 at 10:55 AM
aww a sad poem, sometimes we not meant to know all the answers and it can be confusuing and hard, many babies have been lost in my family but I dont question God, sometimes bad things come from the enemy to test our faith, somethings just happen, it is sad, i cry when i see children starving it cuts like a knife so i feel your pain too, I pray peace will be with you my friend God bless you from diane
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June 12, 2009 at 7:56 AM
I understand this poem..I understand the pain and the confusion...good work.
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