Wondering At The Lack Of Fear Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wondering At The Lack Of Fear



When younger and so naive, I did things where
I was unaware of the consequences all the time.

Somehow through it all, I did grow up and mature.

Now looking back, wondering at the lack of fear
at the dangerous things I used to do, not
believing that I was so brave and stupid.

Amazing grace filled me all my life and God kept me
safe from harm.

That is how I ended up living as long as I have.

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