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A Spiritual Dialogue

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Say, God, did you see the sunrise this morning? I sometimes wonder about your creation. Why did you make day and night? Why do we have to sleep? You could have made us so that we did not rest. Our bodies could simply have been able to replenish themselves. Why do we have the seasons? Why don’t we have perpetual summer? So many questions, God, and rarely do I hear your answers. Do you doubt your ability to respond?

If you liked this poem, you may like Songs of Sinners.