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Did Gravity Just Appear?
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By Michael P. Johnson
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      Did Gravity just Appear?

Was it a bang; that made the earth?

Did chaos form the sea?

Did havoc cause to bring to birth?

To such as you and me

 

What bang can give each snowflake shape?

Invent items as time 

Did God create both man and ape?

Did life evolve from slime?

 

Could monkeys birth a perfect man?

Able to laugh and cry

Or was it turmoil’s random plan?

That set the sun on high

 

What holds the stars and heavenly host?

Contains the ocean’s tide

Could it be through The Holy Ghost?

God’s promised One inside

 

Did gravity one day appear?

Did air just happen too?

Is it but Satan’s lies we hear?

That those deceived pursue

 

Did chaos cause each life form seed?

Produce from womb and clay

Randomly meeting every need

Arising night and day

 

Did chaos warm to turmoil’s charms?

Is flawlessness their child?

Did nature suckle in their arms?

Till grown and running wild

 

Or is it God’s almighty hand?

Bringing all things to be

Leading each child to understand?

And causing eyes to see..…


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Submitted: Sunday, February 3, 2013

Last Updated: Monday, February 4, 2013

About the Poet
I never wrote a word of poetry in my life. Till the day Jesus took my hand and touched my soul.....I invite your response. However most poems are not about me! Very few are. But the feed-back good, bad or indifferent is always desired. Not meant to offend, but I write about many things in many a guise. Of life, death, lost, found, saved, backsliders, new comers, repenting souls, doubting hearts, heathens, Christians, fire, water, Satan's daughter, wallowing in sin, saved, made sound walking in Light, graceful righteous. Suffering, ecstatic, bored, excited, sad, delighted, Sick, well, lame, able, living, dying, etc. etc. etc. Writing about anything, everything and everyone as the spirit leads. All meant to reveal, waken, revive, encourage, shame, help. Gladden, pick up, exalt, portrait, liberate. Again over 99% of my work is not about me. Although at times I write as though I were or am. Speaking e.g. in the first person. This is quite common even in the bible itself. Prophets speak of themselves, then God speaks, again the prophet, then God......Quite often it's difficult to distinguish whom it is that at any given time is speaking or narrating.


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