WAS IT WORTH IT ALL AFTER ALL? | Joan McNerney How many schemes we had. Such grand ideas! We'd live off the fat of the land. Just put your finger on an atlas and start our car rolling. Then suddenly sickness the great intruder snapped it away. Took all our plans tearing them to pieces.
Is it worth it all after all…all the struggle when it all turns to dust all after all?
Is that the same God who put you in a coma? Is that the same God who forms the flowers?