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Serendipity - Week 18

I could never make plans,
surely they’d all go awry.
With my head in my hands,
I’d just sit down and cry.

The good that happens to me
may be coincidental.
It may be serendipity
or even accidental.

I believe that God leads me
and what seems serendipitous,
is really His hand that keeps me
and that is miraculous.


Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2024-2025)" 

Week 18

Prompt = Serendipity