As noxious weeds,
We don�t 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. |