Paheran
5-30-18
Soon to read Heianan's epistle
And soon to visit Thachet and Thistle
Exceedingly rejoicing of our welfare in succeeding
Success in obtaining that which was lost
Where something is missing in knots of friendship
Sending these epistles to Rarahelma and Paheran
I obtain the remainder exceedingly numerous all they ever tell me
Good news to miraculously prosper for freedom to choose
Weal or woe making preparations to go up against them
In the land of Manti for our continental journey taste the vibrance compelled
To flee from ones own land thus being exceedingly numerous
Just let it go
Those of Nephiha are obliged to share it....
On Alma 59:13 (At Harris' Tower)
5-30-18
Tell me the story of your crazy dream
For a lost home and two songs of evolution scribe and hostess
Wait patiently as prophet and writer prosper at Harris' tower
All power of my brilliant image picture perfect
As He is supplied to his armies and joys of a farmer
As help is supplied to our armies
Knowing someone who could kiss God
Would you think it odd
As faith is the desire to believe
Unto all of those whom have been chosen
In Alaska a cup of coffee is frozen
Said to be a taboo of my fellow man
Let me be the light
We know not the way
In signs near and dear to you marveling
Also because of their righteousness
And their indifference
Concerning the freedom of their country....
Humility Is The Desire To Submit
5-30-18
Humility is the desire to submit
Not just another first aid kit
As repentance is the desire to change
And we find it not strange
As we will come to the unity of the faith
One more river to cross
For rhyme and reason
As to have succored them
Nothing I can't do by the sleight of men
You can take it with you
Tossed to and fro
In all that we come to know
O, can you think to sit upon your thrones
Not one to cast stones
In our state of thoughtless stupor
I fear exceedingly
Slothfulness saving thousands from falling by the sword
As to arm them and to charm them
To know the state of your thoughtless slate
As to recreate as truckers flash their lights at me
To grow up into Him in all things....
Pahoran Revisited
5-30-18
Speaking the truth in a pure love out of a clean conscience
Wishing I was in your arms again
O, arm them with swords and take up another pen
And I pray to let Him steer a clear course
What more can we want in our pale horse
So the story is told and the textures never get old
For Gospel Principles unto the measure of his stature of the fullness
In our open house of the suppliants our convincing style
Who would believe me tomorrow morning good Lord willing
With patience to wait for stars and voices of easy diction confident
Leaving tracks upon the land and at last coolness of his fullness
Renting a room for the night in the pleasures of solitude
To return again
In a dream....
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