Jan 11, 2012

trust none but the Son of God



a reflection
partner
teacher
outlaw
rebel
fool
wise teacher
Redeemer
God in human form

YOU DECIDE
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Carry me home.

 As l.istened to the tear filled conversation the vulnerable person became further distraught. Arguments bitterness crude language. Safety a...

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"