God someone that is the greatst being yet is always the last person we think of isn't it odd.
He is our life support and our creator yet there seems to be something in our heads that doesn't let us see like fog.
He is a wonderful being whom has us in his hands a being so great we can't see him yet we can feel him.
He is always there waiting for us if we would just let him in.
Unfortunately we don't beccause we are stubborn and have to learn the hard way just like Tod.
He had to be stuck to a rod.
He was saved by Tim he told him god had sent him to take Tod to his inn.
It took Tod time to understand that God chooses those who are considered to be a waste in a bin.
So don't wait till its to late to let GOD in.
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Friends poems
PoetryMy friends gave me some words for me to do poems with so I am posting them here.The poems are short so I don't know just something I do for fun. The pictures are not mine but the poems are!!!!!
