Monday, July 27, 2009

Work

Fleshling step back, I have a mission. Demon be gone, I have a vision of a crooked line forming haphazard on the horizon, a mighty undertow & an imposing mountain; the wind is whipping wildly, the sky is yellow, peach and green, streams fill, rivers rise, the Kingdom of God before my eyes. City streets, billboards, fences, walls, human laws, violent disunity & poverty be gone. Just a dream? My God reigns supreme.

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