As a child I said:

Mommy says the grass is green cause that’s how God made it.
As a teenager I said:
How can God exist in this world.

As a young adult I said:
God please help me.
Now I say - God I love you

By: Dharma Faith Joy

Conversation With God

When my time comes to go up to heaven
I’d like to request a conversation with God

First I’d thank him for all the beautiful things in the world. Sunsets and sunrises. Children laughing and birds dancing through the air. The smells of childhood and the breeze blowing threw my hair. And then. . .

I’d have a few questions.
Like why can’t we remember what it is like to be a baby? And did the angel’s get me drunk before I agreed to what lessons this life would entail? And is a women’s monthly visitor really necessary?
But mostly I want to climb up on his lap and feel his love.
But wait a second. I can do that now.