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life


By  kaxx 04/10/15

Life

Life is real, oh yes it is we are living ….

It gives us hope for a brighter future in so many ways…

At times it gives us no reason to live at all…

I think it’s a game,, true just a game

 We have the one who own everybody’s life at its length

As many as we are, but look he still leaves us play anyhow

even though he gave us rules for the game..

 He has the power to stop you when you are playing out of the rules

 but still he leaves us…

If it were you we could have been all dead ,,,,, ooohhh …. I ddnt mean you..

We got understand that through him we can win all day but he leaves us to lose

Why ,,, why ,,, why ,,, keep wondering cause I’m still wondering

It is never because he doesn’t love us,, he does love us with such great love,,, yes he does ….

But why then …. Maybe it is because we just can’t say thank you when we win.

Let’s just try to say thank you to the Lord in heaven…

So where are we getting it wrong??? ….

There  , hope we all see it ,, lets always pray and rejoice in the lord

Kkkkkkk,,,,, I got you there, 

 

 

Thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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