In the depths of doubt, where disbelief resides,

Questions arise, like waves in the tides.

Why do some falter, in their faith's embrace,

While others find solace, in God's loving grace?

The evils of this world, they know of His might,

For Satan himself, consumed by envy's blight,

Attempts to be God's favorite, in his quest for power,

But truth prevails, in each divine hour.

Do not think me mad, for hearing His voice,

Communing with God, makes my soul rejoice.

For He is real, a presence so profound,

The love He bears, in every soul is found.

If you doubt His existence, and feel alone,

Don't you miss Him? In your heart, is there a groan?

Fear not, dear one, for you too are divine,

Made in His image, with purpose sublime.

He loves you, as He loves each blade of grass,

Embrace that love, let it flow through every crevasse.

Seek His presence, in the whispers of the wind,

In the gentle touch of a friend, true and kind.

And when you're ready, open your heart wide,

For God is waiting, to speak with you beside.

He yearns to guide you, in every step you take,

To comfort your soul, in the choices you make.

So listen closely, to the stillness of your soul,

Let His words fill you, making you whole.

Believe, dear one, in the power of His voice,

For in His love and light, you shall rejoice.

#Poems

In the depths of doubt, where disbelief resides,

Questions arise, like waves in the tides.

Why do some falter, in their faith's embrace,

While others find solace, in God's loving grace?

The evils of this world, they know of His might,

For Satan himself, consumed by envy's blight,

Attempts to be God's favorite, in his quest for power,

But truth prevails, in each divine hour.

Do not think me mad, for hearing His voice,

Communing with God, makes my soul rejoice.

For He is real, a presence so profound,

The love He bears, in every soul is found.

If you doubt His existence, and feel alone,

Don't you miss Him? In your heart, is there a groan?

Fear not, dear one, for you too are divine,

Made in His image, with purpose sublime.

He loves you, as He loves each blade of grass,

Embrace that love, let it flow through every crevasse.

Seek His presence, in the whispers of the wind,

In the gentle touch of a friend, true and kind.

And when you're ready, open your heart wide,

For God is waiting, to speak with you beside.

He yearns to guide you, in every step you take,

To comfort your soul, in the choices you make.

So listen closely, to the stillness of your soul,

Let His words fill you, making you whole.

Believe, dear one, in the power of His voice,

For in His love and light, you shall rejoice.

#Poems