Dear Editor:

Oh how the world could be so strange at times, not knowin' what the day may dish unto you.

It's a cosmic game that's stumbled upon, with problems at hand now you've got an issue.

How to confront it is the question at hand. So look to the Lord, for it's time to make your biblical stand.

Life is short and very fast. Just keep focused and don't live in the past.

Just at the cloud's raindrops pludges silently to it's death, without you God, I'm tormented with an astronomical loneliness.

So of the soul we follow you, of the flesh we walk from you.

Clear these issues, walk me through, for my mind is now anew.

As I crawl through this world, tryin' to get it right. There's nothing like your precious ones comin' to your light.

The ignorance and shunning of Christianity is overwhelming, but by faith and spirituality we keep on persevering.

May our world and it's people transform one day, back to a life of peace, conquering earth's most mortal decay.

For as the raindrop falls and plunges to it's death, I pray to you Lord Jesus with my heart felt last breath.

Thank you for all you've done, first and foremost, we thank you for your son.

Rob Anderson

Coaldale