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Topic:
LEPERS the eighth - part 3
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sure!!!
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Topic:
LEPERS the eighth - part 3
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what kind of cereal??
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Mornin JT
((((((Steve))))))) Mornin bro |
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Morning ((((Tiger))))
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Morning ((((((Sage))))))
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The thread of Confusion
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Mornin Bry
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Of course Lauri We have crayons, markers, all sorts of paints, pastels, charcoals..you name it we got it
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Topic:
The thread of Confusion
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I'm just a whatchamacallit and a thingmabob, with a bit of a doohickey thrown in
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Messages
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Hopping and skipping along
Filled with wonderment and awe Letting the thoughts that were sent Filter through my mind Decipher them to get the message Knowing that we will cross paths once again When the time is right and meant to be Wandering through the fields and meadows Waiting for the spring to come, the bees gentle hum Lulling me to sleep as I dream The sun warmed breeze carrying his scent Upon my cloud we shall float again As we dance to the sounds of laughter of friends A vision of time to come, this time perhaps there will be no end Messages through time and space, as we become one with the human race |
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Topic:
LEPERS the eighth - part 3
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Ahh no school today, too much ice out there.Working on some writing and drifting along in thoughts..you know the usual kind of day
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Topic:
LEPERS the eighth - part 3
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Mornin (((((((Steve)))))))
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No one can say what god looks like without sounding like a raving lunatic to the rest of the world. God looks like how ever each individual sees him, everyone's perception of him is not the same.
To say that ones vision of God is not true is demeaning to that person and to God. |
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Saved from the black death
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And I no longer hunger, for sustenance has been given through words.
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An Angel, I Think Not
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An angel he calls me
But does he know I tripped over a star Falling slowly through time Crashing down upon the earth Looking up in surprise at my demise I fell from the heavens or was I cast out Cast out more likely Because it was not my time So I wander about here and there Seeking something so very rare An angel I think not Just a gurl who has danced with angels Flown among the stars Storing moonbeams in mason jars Just a gurl with damaged wings An angel I think not Just a gurl whose voice trembles when she sings Traveled back in time and dined with Kings Captured the rays of pure sunlight and held them in my hands Just a gurl whose halo is lost An angel I think not Just a gurl who has paid the cost Pranced with the wildest horses across the plains Slept upon the clouds so soft Just a gurl whose harp is out of tune Just a gurl nothing more nothing less Just a gurl who refuses to wear a dress Just a gurl who was born too late and lived much too soon Just a gurl who is most likely crazy as a loon An angel I think not |
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Topic:
LEPERS the eighth - part 3
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(((((((Amber my sista))))) Hi OC (((((((((((((((Jayne))))))))))))))))))))) |
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Planning on it Tiger, going to have the kids help me finish decorating the tree
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Topic:
LEPERS the eighth - part 3
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Good Morning all
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Thanks Tiger Lots of salt is needed lol I need to wear skates when I go out
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Untitled,,for now
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Once I sought love, pure and true
Only to find that its been distorted by time Once I sought God, pure and true Only to find he too has been distorted by time Once I sought humanity, pure and true Only to find that we have distorted ourselves by time I've searched the heavens far and wide I've searched the oceans vast and deep I've searched the mountains every peak and valley I've searched all the lands known to man Weary now I rest my feet and soul upon the shores of time Waiting and contemplating the reality of me Shredding all of my fantasies Discarding all of my dreams All that I have sought, my eyes so blind by distortion And as I wait I claw the webs of distortion from my eyes Stepping outside of myself I see now it was I who was distorted Falling to my knees wracked with pain and tears In between the sobbing and screaming words fell from the sky Upon my ears they fell and God spoke to me My child so distorted and deluded,wipe your tears , rise again Everything you have sought has been within you the whole time Seek again and you shall find, look within and you will see Touch and you will feel, you see everything you seek is so real Hold your head high and look out, see all the world before your eyes Bow your head and all you see is your own weary feet, bloodied and torn, ready to accept defeat The light it shines from you , touching so many and warming a chosen few Rise up my child, become who you are, open your soul and find the words Written and spoken ,soon to be heard, touch your hand upon another Reach for those who cannot see, cannot hear, shed your light and warmth upon their souls Open your heart to the world, cry your tears and heal your pain, for the sun shines after the rain |
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Morning ((((Tiger)))))
No school today, theres an inch and a half of ice out there |
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