Doctor Grandma

Sometimes a curveball
Comes out of nowhere,
Knocks you off your feet,
Takes your breath away.
It saddens you, 
and still you know,
You always want the truth,
And those who choose to be unkind
determine their own worth.
God is giving you a blessing,
Offering you a path,
Who are you to stand in the way,
And not do what is asked?

cfblack  03/27/2019

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