Surprises come to be known
As sitting out in ways shown
The familiar place where go
That's bringing comfort that flows
The goodness that's there for us
In all to propel us through
Keep looking around to see
What surprises there to be
Poem # 573
Idea 9 April 2010
6PM Upper Room
4th pew from right
How did I come up with this poem?
I was thinking about how God surprises me.
They come when I least expect.
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