Be Thankful
I looked into a mirror
and saw my face.
Why do I make funny faces?
I looked at my hands
and saw they are crippled.
Why don't my hands want to listen to me?
It almost seems
like my hands have their own mind.
and hit me in the eyes and face,
or worse; they might hit a friend.
When I am walking I might fall down,
or I might hit a wall,
or I might fall on someone.
Sometimes it causes me pain.
Why do I have to fall?
I talked into a tape recorder
and listened to myself.
I found I have a hard time understanding myself.
I wonder how people can understand me,
when I, myself, have a hard time.
Why do I have a hard time speaking?
I sometimes ask God,
"Why did you create me like this?
Why did you give me hands
that I have problems using?
Why did you give me legs
that sometimes give out on me?
Why did you give me a voice
that people have problems understanding?"
He answers me,
“I created you for a reason.
I know what you are going through.
I am always beside you.
Just ask me,
I will let you lean on me.
I will give you a helping hand.
Remember,
each person has his own different tasks
to make the world a better place to live in.
Be happy, you are a part of my great plan."
I look up, and thank God for who I am..
Charles J. Breunig
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