
I Know It Was God.
I have no idea how this seed was planted,
but as I look up to the sky watching the fluffy white clouds past by I know who placed it there.
I may not know all answers to life questions,
but I know someone who does.
I may not understand the reason for every season,
but I know the one who created them.
So it seems at the end of the day I have all the answers I need.
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