This is a package deal.
The good the bad and all the in-between...
A synapsis of life.
This is a package deal...
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I lift my eyes...
Why should I bow down to statues?
They can neither walk nor speak...
Some preach against tithes,
But it was commanded...
Days are the time lines that sew the fates of...
As the sun sets on the edge of this painted...
Before I was born centuries of endless wars
Carried over to fill my life span...
Six thousand feet above sea level
Low on oxygen...
A lesson repeated, over and over,
The only path to heaven is through Jesus...
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I was a dreamer, that’s what my mother used to...
When sin becomes too sweet to quit,
you stop fighting it...
Yesterday serenity prevailed
and for a moment understanding...