My heart pounds the beat of my spirit.
My mind swirls with thoughts from my soul.
My eyes see sights once distant and hidden.
My ears hear sounds I know no one else senses.
My nose smells the stench of death all around.
My hands clasp the dry earth in a humble prayer.
My tears fall in a vain effort to wash away the blood.
My arms stretch out to gather in the good.
My feet stomp out the heathens and the bad.
My Lord has no patience for injustice anymore.
My Lord is a loving God with a jealous heart.
My Lord is a merciful God with an angry temper.
My friends…look at what has become of our land.
My God …what has become of Your Creation?
My life exists to serve my Lord.
May His blessings, be your blessings.
Something to think about:
AIDS
Another
Infectious
Disease
by Satan.
Be wise and be careful, you only have one spin on the Merry-Go-Round of life.
© B.A.S. …:}… April 30th, 2008
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