Conversation Piece
1-5-16
Happy New Year still works
How was your time off
She said, excellent but what about mine
I say just fine
Another conversation piece
Today's suffering is a grain of sand
Next to the rest of forever
With no signs or dividing lines
Our object that arouses
Comment by some stinking or usual quality
Very few rules in the game
This is more than entertainment
I call it mine divine intervention
All for Jesus and not for pride
And he becomes very hungry and would have eaten
If he was in the right mind
To spend a little time on the mountain
I'm glad to see
That he can still work with us....
Sent To Joppa
1-5-16
Baby, find out before too long
Declaring all these things unto them
Sent to Joppa on the morrow
They drew nigh unto our city
Peter goes up to pray about the sixth hour
In my reality soon approaching whimsical and extravagant
And often useless structure
Serving as something we can see
At eleven in the dot
I wish someone a happy new year
This still works for you and I
In not needing to know the way to go thy yay
For he is a chosen vessel
One way or another
For Ananias coming to see us
Arise, Peter slay and eat....
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