April 18, 2003
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Up at the crack o’ dawn. A good Good Friday. And this morning, I’m regathered, ready for life and the world. Pushing onward, walking down that James Taylor Road. Only stoppin’ to rest (when the silver moon is shining high above the trees).
Good Friday
The signal turned green some
Time ago
So the people started
Their move toward
Dreams of bigger homes
More love and laughter
Than they had at
The moment
We all face when we’re
Dealing with the
Fall.
Today
Comes silent -
Hoarse whispers
Of hallelujah
For what’s to come.
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A thankful morning.
…
But I needs my cawfee.
Have a good one.
Matt11:28
Comments (8)
You have been Regulated.
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Awesome!
“horse” whisperer
wait a minute. people might think i don’t know the difference between horse and hoarse; bear and bare; your and you’re; their, there, they’re
ah…but you know i know that you know that i know the difference
how was your day?
*Ploof.f…* tis is so timely …and the image coupled with the words juzzzz blew me off my feet once again….(re-readign tis makes me feel i m such a drama queen..haha..anyway..it’s heartfelt..so i will not hit the backspace button once again…)thank u .brother…thank u…x3