Poem -

~ DOUBTING GOD ~

~ DOUBTING GOD ~

On doubting God
I am a pro
It seems my reflection
In mirrored holds
Cloaks self doubting
And fears untold
Why is it so hardened holy
Or pure as blazoned gold
Not knowing God's Love
When truth's apparent
To every passing soul
That knowing God
In daily roles
Is more difficult
Than Central Casting
Where God is Love
And the person acting
Cannot fool the creator
For in His Love
There's truth to behold
And to lie during prayer
Is merely
The absence of faith
Where the pure of heart
Are judged on merit
Not upon
The lies they've told
For,
God is truth
Everlasting
And doubting God
IsĀ an unmistakable path
Whereupon
True faith
Can findĀ 
Its Glory...

Tony Taylor
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GREG TUCKER THE...

Tony I am a master of doubting God.Ā  GREAT poem brother. Hope you are feeling better

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Tony Taylor

Amen brother!!....thanx so much for hipping us to the truth !!.....I think it's something we all have to do at some point!!....... Love to you and yours!!...... kisses!!....... bravery shines!!...... later G!!......smiles.....T xo. : )

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Tony Taylor

thanx for the stars and for reading JOHN ASTLEY!!..... smiles.........T xo. ; )

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Tony Taylor

Thanx so much for reading this one Mr. PROPHET!!...... hugs-n-Kisses!!.....T xo. : )

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