Master’s Plan

     How is it that every day is perfectly timed 
The sun, the moon, like clockwork on a dime 
Just how can that be 
     How is it so that water can float
The clouds in the sky, dropping rain 🌧 it’s a joke
And the joke is on we
     How is it that seeds just grow things
Tomatoes, peppers, cucumbers,  string beans 
And people themselves
     How is it that you can’t understand 
That There is a God, with a Master’s Plan
And you can ask Him to help

2022