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A Rebel's Rebel Confesses
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As noxious weeds,
We donít get to say,
"But I want to be a flower."

With each day's demands,
We don't get to ask,
"Can't it wait until tomorrow?"

Like dot-on-the-map towns,
We don't get to complain,
"Why am I not a city?"

And with things that take time,
We don't get to insist,
"I want it yesterday."

From the beginning
It's true. 
God made everything.
Everything!
Seen and unseen,
From nothing.
EVERYTHING!
E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G!

And as such,
He gets to do 
With it
Whatever 
Whenever
Wherever
However
And whyever
He wants.

That's it. 
That's all. 
It is what it is.

..
by J Alan R

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