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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Storms....huge weather variates at present

Huge winds brought chills waves and stormy conditions Despite this turmoil Got dressed, got out. Excitement conversation's  Pictures and...

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"