Enteric
6-27-17
Making my own work among my living quarters and dying dimes
It dawns on you reflecting on my toy box
From the late seventies
I didn't know where to run in the enteric yet unknown
Looking for Mao-Tse-Tung
Knowing that God made as well the sciences
It's all I want to do
Take in one symphony here
And today take your time and look around
For law of Spirit and life in Christ
What saith Scripture
Cast out the bondwoman
If the Son make you free
Then you be free indeed
Sold not as bondmen
We make our way to higher ground....
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