I wish I could hide God... in my pocket. Every time I needed him, I would know exactly where to find him. Oh well, that was silly. Anyway, I agree with you, the light is always there. Sometimes, we're the ones who block it out and then wonder where it went. Oh, and I don't know how God feels about being called The Big Cheese.... then again, He is all forgiving - not to worry. Great poem!
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I wish I could hide God... in my pocket. Every time I needed him, I would know exactly where to find him. Oh well, that was silly. Anyway, I agree with you, the light is always there. Sometimes, we're the ones who block it out and then wonder where it went. Oh, and I don't know how God feels about being called The Big Cheese.... then again, He is all forgiving - not to worry. Great poem!