NEVER A TRUE BELIEVER

Up to a certain point in life
I went along with the beliefs
I was raised within…
All along I sensed that
Something didn’t add up
In my small universe
What should I believe?
Were the faith of my mother
And the faith of my father
More meaningful than
Faith in myself?
I thought not…
And as it’s often said…
That’s my story and I’m
Sticking with it
 
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4 comments

  1. suzannevcarey · May 3

    Very well written Robert. I really like this. 💕💕

    Liked by 1 person

    • artifiswords · May 3

      Thank you, Suzanne. We tend to want to stick with what we were brought up with…but sometimes it just can’t be. That was my experience.

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      • suzannevcarey · May 3

        Understood. My beliefs also changed as I grew up and life happened. I would like to think I’ve changed for the better. 💕💕

        Liked by 1 person

      • artifiswords · May 4

        If you think for yourself and treat people with kindness, as you do, that’s a “yes”. 😉

        Like

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