Fan The Flame
1-17-17
Seeing a better way
When I hear the still small voice groan
"You will do no such thing"
It sounded like the truth
Walking amongst the lampstands
No longer I that live
But Christ that lives within me
Repetition has its purpose here, needs work
Needs to be intentional
The world will never be happy with us
Of creation and the fog above the rot
I love you a lot
Shouting until one is deaf
Dancing with the dust thought by thought
The now is what I've been taught
Blinding every view
I pray for seven miracles today
Whispering before all ancient stones
The world says it's not a big deal.....
According To The K.J.V.
1-17-17
Pictorial expressed into nature
Pictorial in a gesture illuminated
And no longer hated
I'll let you rest
O, for the flame and nature
That fire that doesn't need to come between us
Even when the stand for Christ
The world will not be happy with us
Don't miss the bus
To he whom victory to overcome
According to the King James Version
Light is light soon to be extinguished
It's just beginning now
The coffee and the juice
Brining a warmth to my cheek
Trying to read a book about Bruce
Under the shadow of the elm and the spruce...
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