God Understood Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking back on life, thinking of all the dangerous
and dare devil things that I've done through the years.

Knowing somehow that God understood my need for doing
so as He always protected me from being seriously hurt.

It never mattered to God what I did, as long as I always
tried to do what was right in His eyes.

Going to confession, Mass, Holy Communion, praying, and
contemplating, using the innate gifts He has given me.

Touching others lives through His wisdom while writing
poetry, knowing it was always His doing that inspired
others.