When I was a kid there was this other kid who <br />couldn’t fathom how fortunes could be inserted into <br />fortune cookies, so he thought it was a miracle. <br />He thought God had inserted the fortunes. <br />What an idiot, right? Well, not really. Here was a <br />perfect opportunity for someone like you to really <br />make a believer out of this kid and to confirm that <br />yes, God had indeed performed these cookie <br />miracles and this kid had better start going to <br />church and reading the bible. I didn’t have the heart <br />to tell him that just because he couldn’t explain <br />something, it doesn’t mean it’s the work of God. <br />And yet, sometimes those fortunes <br />are right on the mark. <br />How do you explain that?<br /><br />Professor Poetry Hound<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-mystery-of-the-fortune-cookies/
