The GOD who made the mountains high, made the valleys low…
The GOD who made the blue bird sing, also made the crow…
The GOD who made the oceans wide, made each grain of sand…
and the GOD who made the heart pump blood … also made the hand.
The GOD who make the thunder roar, also makes the rain…
and the GOD who heals our broken hearts, takes away our pain…
The GOD who flooded the earth’s green grass, also dried the land… and the GOD who sent his son to die…. is still the GOD who can.

This poem is dedicated to my two children: who are my Pride and Joy.
It is also dedicated to parents all over the world, and specially single-parents who struggle with the day to day cares of raising children, just as the author himself who’s had the experience of balancing a dozen eggs, a package of bacon, and a gallon of milk, on a bicycle at six in the morning. :)