As I wanderand ponderthe intricaciesof the grand designrenderedby the handsof the Almighty…and my rolein it –beesching wisdom while doing battle with inclinations and evil spiritsthat declare that I ain’t worthy –is there purposein my lurkingotherwise knownas that omnipresent searchfor God’s face? Hard pause –as I yield backmy timein the form of me –your humble servantShunContinue reading “Is there purpose?”
Tag Archives: emotive poetry
The pouring
“… those who have filled our cups …”
False counsel
“…the only ones that can save us …”
The indomitable art
“… a clenched fist … “
The real AI
“… where sharks lurk …”
Attitude of gratitude
“… unfettered like …”
Grace on face
“… to advance …”
