wash
my feet

as a
child
born
within

in the
water
of rebirth

in the Word
in my soul

it was
my fault

when it
turned to
bloood

the knnife
in my neck
going hard

the cut
glass

twisting
and cutting

i've walked
in walls

created
by my
imagination

when all along
i have been a burden
and in my deaath
i felt alive

can you
understand

how a spirit
can be human
and still cry
to its soul

how purpose
became faith
with god within

so now
i am being
baptized
everyday

as i
cling
to him

not knowing
what i will eat
or where
will i lay
yet god
everyday
feeds me

as i travel
along the sea

but now
i must
arise

out of
the water

and be
me
with god within

for he still
has my
childhood
dreams

and i
am ready

to make
them

true

spiritualy uplifting

Jim good write I am so glad you walk with him

Wooow

"can you
understand

how a spirit
can be human
and still cry
to its soul"



Absolutely!

I could NOT understand it if it were any other way....

Very nice write Jim.

Excellent!

Blessed are we

((( Jimmy )))))

thank you guys "Pete," , I remember you, you're an excellent writer, the rider of words

peace
jimmy

not knowing
what i will eat
or where
will i lay
yet god
everyday
feeds me



Beautiful write and spritual...
Miss you friend! (((Jimmy)))

sweetheart, ah, my soul is smiling, miss you, deeply

Thanks for the look within and making me remember again what it is I truly want in this life!


{{{{Jim}}}}

Jim, my name is Eric. Thanks for the insight to mind and heart.

Thank you, Eric. Thank you for taking the time to reply. It encourages and uplifts me.

peace
Jimmy

It's Cool the way images Intertwine in our minds
Great job