A CONVERSATION WITH GOD
When I said, "Why are you doing this to us?"
When I screamed, "I can't live if you take her."
When I prayed, "let this cup pass from my lips."
When I cried, "She needs her mother."
When I held her still body and sobbed, "It is
over."
When I shook my fist at heaven and yelled, "I am
angry at you."
When I said, "You don't understand this pain,
this loss."
When I asked, "How? How can I help anyone when
I'm in this pit?"
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