Here is a poem I wrote about suffering, love, pain, and rejoicing.
I pray it resonates with you ❤
fastball.
i often pray
that God use me
as a window of His love
yet, whenever He tries to open me
and allow the fresh air to pour out
i choose to remain locked
so in order to answer my prayer
He allows a baseball
to soar right into my core
and shatter me
some are quick to hate God for this
angry at the broken glass
cursing the Windowmaker
but i can’t help but smile up to Heaven
thanking God for the fastball
right to the heart
because now the love is pouring out of me
and i have no lock to stop it.
-n.J.bellacicco
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