Mysterious(Are) Pieces To Fit Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Whatever that appears,
Being done to cause fear.
Blurring eyes from tears,
Unable to dry to clear your vision.
Pray.
Without hesitation or delay.
And begin to witness the mysteriousness.
As to how confusion and the pieces of it,
Starts to fit.
Taking what is pointless to make sense.
Removing the unbelievable to believe.

Use your mind and find the time to pray.
Or even better meditate.
Use your mind and find the time to pray.
Everyday.
And soon,
Witness the mysteriousness,
Of those confusing pieces starting to fit.
And soon,
Mysterious are pieces to fit.
As if God is the doer of it.

God...
Has yet to abandon the faithful.

Use your mind.
Find the time to pray.
Or even better meditate.
And soon...
Witness how mysterious pieces begin to fit.

Mysterious are pieces to fit.
When God is recognized to be the doer of it.
And soon...
Shown to those faithful.
Mysterious are pieces to fit.
Mysterious are pieces that begin to fit.
And soon...
Shown to those faithful.
Mysterious are pieces to fit.
Recognizing God to be the doer of it.

Pray.
To recognize the work of God.
Pray.
To recognize God.
It doesn't matter what call Him.
Or if it's Her to prefer.
Just pray.
To recognize the work of God.
Just pray!