By what mechanism
do pieces
fall into their place?
Is it not
by providence..
of God’s
unknowable ways?

So why hold fear
within thy heart,
oh my sweet child?
All is foreseen,
all is accounted for
in The Almighty’s
mind.

Why don’t you rather
hold your faith,
instead?
Whichever face
the coin
may land upon..
You’ll still be living.
Still be breathing.
Still be there..

The Fall
befalls us..
as a gust of
crisp and chilly
autumn air.