Dec 14, 2009


Late at nite, group of us friends, we leave Church. looking back examine the view before departing.
Church has been at central to my LIFE,
but not the building, not disrespectful,
the people of God that's Church.
A place to share faith,
to wrestle,
explore and listen to others explain there journeys.

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STILL SHAKENING WITH ANGER.

Do you feel like your vocation the only one God has for you, to serve others so hence serving God along with his nature for your LIFE. That...

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"