<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487819" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>finding God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the souls of my ancestors are angry<br>they were telling me inside my nightmares<br>the souls of my friends are worried<br>the mouths of my living acquaintances are angry<br>the priests and mother superiors<br>the church layman are impatient<br>with my quest that why at the age of 49<br>i still confess<br>that i have not found the way to God</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i confess my doubt<br>but i am not at all the infidel that must be burned at the stakes of disbelief<br>i have seen all of you<br>entering that wide and gold-plated doors<br>all ready-made by the Church of Rome<br>i have seen all of you march boldly on that wide and steady road<br>of Dogmas<br>all prepared by those in Authority<br>like an instant coffee</div><div style="margin:10px 0">inside my heart i still look for that narrow road<br>via the check-points of suffering<br>i have seen the bleeding blood of martyrs<br>decapitated heads, thorns on their heads, crosses with dead bodies<br>still hanging, <br>i have seen the tortures and the beheading<br>of the saints<br>i have seen the angels without wings crying for justice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that way, i am heading, <br>and this way, i am having a hard time understanding you<br>My Lord.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=487819" data-title="Finding God de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the souls of my ancestors are angry they were telling me inside my nightmares the souls of my friends are worried the mouths of my living acquaintances are angry the priests and mother superiors the church layman are impatient with my quest that w..."></div> </div> </div>

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