Mar 30, 2018

A bad Friday


The flags Solemn fly at half with dark ribbons attached
Shops are closed
The mid afternoon sun burns bright 
Temperatures has risen
Head hurts
People pass with no interest in the day's events 
While others ponder
Reflect
Pray
Act
Betrayal denied crucifix pain death become order of the day
Stories counted down the century
Spirit that will rise because Sunday's coming but that's not now
This moment is one of tears 
Emotions wrenched

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Looking to help keep creating this Kingdom community. Lots of reasons Primarily keep myself in check when you help create this sense of gath...

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"