“I have faith in God!
I have faith in my guardian angel who brought me here and who stays here with me.”
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I do not remember where I read this but this has stayed with me stuck on a post it, above my study for a few years now. And when I am down this sure pulls me up. It’s difficult to always have that faith but once I try and believe in it I just leave everything on I don’t know, destiny?
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Published by Moushmi Radhanpara
A bilingual writer, Moushmi Radhanpara has authored three poetry collections so far, namely POSIES and 03:21 AM –An Ode to Rust & Restlessness, and Resignation of an Angel. She is also scribbling an unplanned rough draft of a story as a part of NANOWRIMO 2020 and hopes that something might come out of it. She has also co-authored two books, The Lockdown Stories and Mirage so far. Her poetries can be found on her blog https://aestheticmiradh.com/ and a few other online portals. She believes in the fact that a better reader makes a better writer. Reading a 100 books a year is her latest obsession. She can be found either drunk on coffee or hiding away from everything and admiring the gorgeous sun.
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Beautiful
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Thank you so much.
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Well sometimes instead of keeping faith you just gotta keep doing your work.. That’s what I’ve experienced…
No intention of shattering your faith just sharing my experience😊😊
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No worries, I am glad you shared what you think!
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Thanks 😊😊
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The Bible teaches that faith without works is dead. Work only strengthens faith. God will help you move mountains, but you need to bring a shovel. https://bossinthemiddle.com/2017/01/03/god-will-help-you-move-mountains-but-you-need-to-bring-a-shovel/
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This is absolutely true.
We do need to work towards what we want.
Thanks for your words dear.
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Amezing
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Thank you so much.
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Welcome
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Lovely. When I was a child, for Christmas, which we (Puerto Rican culture) attach the Magi to the celebration (not Santa Claus), my parents placed as was the custom, in a box full of hay (for their camels) under my bed, a beautifully illustrated and shellacked piece of artwork depicting two toddlers during a storm, with a disrupted bridge before them preventing passage across a turbulent river. A little boy and girl hugging one another, while an Angel descending overhead was to deliver them to safety and across the dismantled bring.
That piece of wood has been translated into much in my life. My birth name is Miguel Angel Oquendo. Can you imagine the effect.
I believe in God.
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Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts. And yes I can only imagine. 🙂
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Well said
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Thank you!
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