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You cannot fight God Can you fight God? I used to think so I fought with Him all the time on everything and everything Until I learned to yield Did I learn to yield? I'd like to think I did But I will never learn it As God does not make us like robots And take orders and say please At least it's not me I don't believe God wants us to obey Him without questioning Does He? I don't know But I know as long as there are sun and storms There will be days where I question Him on everything Does that mean I am bad? Who knows and who cares? But I know that when I do listen That is when I want to And not have to I don't want to have to anything Life is full of have to's already Have to go to work Do you? Have to eat Do you? Haha Have to take a shower You'd better Have to hang up my clothes Who said that? Lol The point is you don't have to anything if you really think of it So why would God put a restriction otherwise? Ahh for your own good Ohhh because He is a good Father because He cares for you and me because He knows you will come away fighting And He put up with it Until He can make a way for you to listen to Him and to fight Him Did I say He can do anything He wants to? Did I say He always wins? Then why? Why God? Why do You let me fight You? Oh why?

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