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A LOT LIKE DAVID

A LOT LIKE DAVID

David wasn't born a King was he?

Yet, he became one?

He tells his story of his enemies...

It's strange when you find someone in the Bible with many similar surroundings, experiences, someone who just touches your heart and you just want to reach out and love them...

What happens to the enemies?

How often does the enemy actually win if God is around you?

If God isn't?

That's goes on to talk about the evil side...

What actually happens to the enemies...

How we can defend ourselves against them...

What we have to do...

OUCH!

HUMILIATING!

Seems like it would be fun to watch in a way...

I definitely don't want to be on that side...

​​​​​​The Meek will inherit the New Earth...

Meek definitely doesn't mean weak...

The old things pass away and become new...

I would love to be able to sleep against a Lion knowing my head isn't going to get bit off...

I would love to try and teach a Bear to jump rope and eventually play Dutch Jump Rope...

You need more than 2 players...

​​​​​Until then...

We should know we can be protected...

We need to know...

We can be...

PEACE...

A goal?

sparrowsong

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Gayle McMillan

I love the psalmist David. How he so eloquently gave praise to God.Β 
When we talk of enemies... what comes to mind is LOVE. I enjoyed your writing!

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sparrowsong

Hello Gayle...

You're better than I am...

When I think of enemies I think of an Ass Whoop!

LOVE comes later when they realize they were wrong...

I only know what I know through experience...

Thank you for yourΒ  comment...

Best wishes and blessings!

sparrowsong

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Being Me

Peace is always something worth striving for. I would love for peace to reign BUT the older I get the more I realise that humans are quite possibly incapable of living peacefully. In my opinion, sadly, Humans are too territorial and to greedy for peace to ever fall over the world. A great poem, Sparrowsong,Β  that makes the reader sit up and think x

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sparrowsong

Hello Being Me...

​​​​​I think Peace is something we have to find for ourselves...

We can't depend on people for it...

Right?

How we live on the Earth must set us apart to lead us to where we're going...

If anyone still feels safe in this Country...

I hope they don't get too comfortable...

China, Russia, Iran, and Lebanon?

There's four Countries whom have developed quite a B romance against the USA...

That's definitely something President Biden probably didn't know is such a Matchmaker his skills really are...

He puts Cupid to shame...

​​​​​The funny thing about it is...

He seems surprised himself...

​​​​​​Maybe, he should have been an Actor instead...

​​​​​​A lot of people saw it coming...

It's really sad just how many people voted for Stupid...

Their concern is Climate Change and transitioning from a Penis to a Vagina and visa versa...

Yet, there's more than 2 genders?

It must be a puzzle that someone like me isn't meant to solve...

At least dogs can keep all their parts...

No one's making them to be mutilated to have something different...

It's weird...

I have a dog that's not a girl or a boy?

Aww them are adorable!

Yer are adorable!

I'm working on what makes the most sense...

Girl and Boy seems almost too easy now doesn't it?

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

1+1=3...

Still trying to figure that out...

It doesn't add up right on my fingers...

​​​​​​Have you figured out the change part yet?

I need help for the store...

They still insist on giving me back a $1...

Everyone knows it should be $3...

That's probably why they want to go cashless...

No one will notice?

sparrowsong

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Nine Eleven

The crazy thing about God in our lives is that when people want something to go right in there life, they pray to God. Take a solider,Β  as he aims his rifle at his enemy, picks up his cross and says, " God, may my aim be true, may this bullet rid the world of evil.

Now, take the enemy,Β  he picks up his rifle, blessing himself and says, God, may my aim be true, my actions be in your honor and please rid this world of infidels.Β 

Who is right here, God needs to stop being our reason for our actions.

The bible divides us.

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sparrowsong

Hello Gerard...

I appreciate your thoughts and feels...

We are not all there is...

We have a Spirit...

Our choices leads it...

If you can kill someone because, they don't agree with you...

You're able to behead and kill a child next to their Mother?

That's on you...

If they can kill you because, you don't agree with them...

If they can do the same to a child...

That's on them...

If we don't know how to listen and find the common good...

That's just takes us back to...

Square one...

Not everyone agrees with Murdering Families...

There's a lot that suck and should be shot...

But, if I do it that's on me...

Just my thoughts and feels...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

I wasn't completely serious on the family thing...

There's good and bad in everyone...

But, there's also going to the extreme...

sparrowsong

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