You have a reason—
A reason why I stand here recounting my steps.
You definitely thought it through: my being born to my parents,
Me with my siblings. You planned that, I am sure of this.
So if You had a reason for the good, You have a reason for the bad.
And since You are God all by yourself, I will just trust You.
You made me; You had a reason; You brought me here.
There is no me without You. I will leave it with You.
There is a reason. Actually, You are the reason.
Post by Esther Ukpong @Essy_Thoughts
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