<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=440266" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Of My Father's Doing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why is it...<br>Your reality fades.<br>And mine is clearing? <br>I am feeling more peaceful within.<br>You seem to welcome a disarray, <br>Appearing everyday to be getting dim.<br>Have we chosen this shifting of wits? <br>There is no explanation, <br>For this to happen as it is.<br>Not Like this! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Splitting us is our way of life! <br>On one side of it is darkness...<br>And on the other appears more light.<br>Coming to correct that which was wrong.<br>Yet through blight...<br>Haven't we come together to sing songs? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why is it...<br>Your reality fades.<br>And mine is clearing? <br>Are we nearing the beginning, <br>Of an ending that transcends? <br>And which one of us then...<br>Will find more or less 'anything' to defend? <br>You with your weapons? <br>Or me, <br>Who prefers peace to release, <br>A humanity wishing goodwill to increase? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This process seems to be...<br>Of My Father's doing! <br>And what He wishes to see unfold! <br>Since there is no obvious outcome to behold! <br>Without fights of conflict to settle what is right! <br>Shouldn't we be holding each other close? <br>Knowing whatever happens, <br>We love each other most! <br>My Father is the 'Host' of this reality! <br>Who knows what jokes He has!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=440266" data-title="Of My Father's Doing de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Why is it... Your reality fades. And mine is clearing? I am feeling more peaceful within. You seem to welcome a disarray, Appearing everyday to be getting dim. Have we chosen this shifting of wits? There is no explanation, For this to happen a..."></div> </div> </div>

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