Sep 17, 2009

Deep


Been responding to a bigger picture article in youth work magazine
(link to follow).
The bigger picture is that
someone describe what l do and others like me as wacky uninspiring and not deep.

 Didn't the house martins hit back in the early 90`s at similar comments, well guess what l admit l`m not deep.

But l do what l do... among the hardest to reach and have been doing it for a long time now, success it not a word that gets handed out to people in my field of work.

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WHAT`S SO WRONG, WITH SHALOM FOR ALL.

  God loves a lullaby In a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes God loves the drunkard's cry The s...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"