A Time For Pain
Time tends to serve every purpose;
whether it be evil; or good;
its ugly head, just seems to surface;
even though not understood.
Time is allowed for all that’s to come;
on it’s own; it cannot stand still;
it ticks to the rhythm of a beating drum;
always obeying the Master’s will.
Pain is a necessary part of each life;
much to everyone’s chagrin;
time determines heartbreaks and strife;
allowing pain; from within.
Tho we think pain is just accidental;
all of it, is carefully planned;
lessons in life are not coincidental;
they come at God’s command.
God is the potter; and we; his clay;
at our father’s command;
sculpting our character; day by day;
we are putty in his hand;
Life’s harshest lessons result in sorrow;
there’s so much yet to be learned;
in spite of pain; there’s always tomorrow;
forgiveness can never be earned.
God ordained there be a time for pain;
sometimes, that pain is surreal;
from the worst pain; comes great gain;
and then; a time to heal.
Monty 12.24.25. # 3,122