The Wandering Wizard
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Today I got rather sick and I've been miserable. And well the thought has come, well what if this is my ending for now? It likely isn't and I'll recover just fine. But in contemplating it I found peace and comfort and joy for what I have had so far in this wonderful life. And I said a prayer and tried to sleep but I was too sick and my thoughts started arranging into a poem. And this is what I believe as a poem. And I hope this helps whoever is reading it, to turn to God for help or peace or whatever help you need.
Peace
SpoilerWhen we are stripped and beaten to death
There is a loving heavenly father and older brother
Who have a plan, far greater than imagination
To heal our wounded bodies and souls
They both know, our every pain, our every heartache
They know we long to be home
The Father has woven a wonderful plan
For all of us to return to our sweet home in heaven
A plan that allows for our choices and actions
And yet, allows all of us to return to his love.
The father asked and the Son said:
“I will. Thy will be done, not mine.”
He gave up his life for us
So that he might know as the father does
All of our pains and weaknesses
And how to bring us peace when we're wounded and left for dead
He knows how to turn weakness into strengths, trials into blessings, tears into healing, lonely nights into comfort, pain into increased love for others, and us into something beautiful
