This post was written by a recently found friend of mine. The Bible passage is one of his favorites. Since this is posted on my blog it is copyrighted for him by inclusion.
Shattered dreams tearing through the seams
Spilling all my stuff to the ground
As I stop to pick up the pieces a sound
Causes me to turn around
Just my imagination, so I turn back
Now all my dreams are gone.
Someone came along and picked up my pieces
Where did I go wrong ?
Do I dare dream new dreams ?
Or will someone take those too.
Got to keep on believing for better dreams
Because dreams do come true.
Written by the hand of:
Craig K. 9/15/08
Isaiah Chapter 11: vs. 1-9
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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