FLARE on GOD 95 At times the direction of God seems slowBut once arriving at His place for usWe see all the training thereinIf we hold our peaceAnd allow the Lord of Host to shape usWe’ll become a fine vessel of craftsmanship Others are Reading Why POETRY? FLARE on GOD 108 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Heavens Door Taking a Gander at Robert Frost’s “The Road Not Taken” This Analyzes the Techniques in the Poem A Widow’s Lament in Springtime The Grandfather Clause Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * × 3 = twelve