Spiritual, faith poetry.
I do not mean to doubt Him.
But I just cannot help,
but wonder if He really does exist
or is it just a story someone told long ago,
to make sense of everything around us?
I am not a non-believer, just a curious one.
I am new to Him,
I just allowed Him into my heart,
although, He has always been there,
or so I am told.
What becomes of us after we die,
do we really join the others,
that have gone before us?
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