African writing

  STRANGER Ever since I was little a child, I was taught never to question God. Everything happens for a reason. Your role is to obey and pray, a time will come for you to understand why things are the way they are in life. Why do we laugh, cry, why we distance ourselves from people…..why does he take away the people we love the most. Beat I lost faith in him. I prayed every single day. I asked people, strangers, friends and family to pray.  I visited the parish, knelt down, lit a candle and stared at the statue of our mother Mary. Words could not come out. Tears where just rolling down my cheeks hoping that she hears my humble cry or feels my heart beat. Beat Hail Mary full of grace, the lord is with thee Blessed art though among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus Christ Holy Mary mother of god pray for us sinners Now and the hour of our death AMEN Beat This is the prayer I prayed every single night asking him why her. She was such a young ...