May 21, 2016

along a sandy beach walks a man called Kev.......thinking


addict   shalom  addiction
alcohol   DJ    anxiety

behavior  playlists     beneath-the-surface

Hull city fan

boredom  legacy broken  heart failing   medical issues

conflict   what now in mission  confused tablets

danger friendship

dependency    happiness  depression    spirit of the streets 

 dieting   smiles   disturbed 

praying family   drinking  problems others face   drugs comfort bringer

eating forever angel missing

education juggling several books

fear   cup of tea time   feelings wrestles with God   frustration

gambling  stewardship     healing issue facing

hidden  beach walking    hiding  Malta  hurting

mental health vinyl or CD

mind faith and films

stress    senior youth worker  trapped

unhappy    Northern  upside-down Jesus follower


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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"