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LORD
Contributed by
car21221
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Thursday, 17th November 2005 @ 10:27:12 PM in AEST
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Lord i do not understand all of the evil that is plaguing or world.
Why are siblings sexualy abusing other siblings ,
why does a parent sexually abuse a child Priest abusing the young.
People using themselves as human bombs.
Evil is everywhere noone is safe.
Slipping amthrax in through our mail system.
Blowing up buildings and trains with inocent
people in them.
How can this be.
Lord i know this is not what you had in mind.
Lord its scary to think what may lay ahead of us at this rate.
Lord some way some ,
how we need to put an end to this evil that is suffercating us.
Maybe just maybe there will be peace for all.
I Pray to you For this
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Re: LORD
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by Butterflygirl40 on
Friday, 18th November 2005 @ 01:11:24 AM AEST
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ISN'T that the truth so much stuff going
on in this world .. its so terrible,, i love your
poem ... it maded so much sense to me..
i also love the lord,,, very nice... |
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Re: LORD
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by enigma on
Friday, 18th November 2005 @ 07:23:13 AM AEST
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...solidly done...I love authentic, bold expression...I respect the one who takes on the gnarly monsters of this world...
...it takes a whole lot of trust to believe He knows what He is doing...whatever His purpose, this is His creation so the buck stops on His desk...the most comfort I've gotten considering all the agony and pain in this world is that when he poured His Spirit out onto the earth for all time, past, present and future, He, personally became part of it...He feels everything just as we do...exactly the same intensity...only He feels it for all individuals...whatever His purpose is, He isn't in the grandstands sipping a cold beer...He is as bruised, raped and bloodied as we are...
...keep searching, asking, demanding...but, don't spend too much time looking outward because He's closer than that...He's on the inside...
...Thanks for the inspiration of your poem...
ron...enigma |
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