Poem -

WHAT WOULD JESUS DO WAY

Say that three times fast...

Going for four?

​​​​​​Are you good?

You got this?

Sparrowsong?

Yes...

What are you doing?

​​​​​I heard we reach the Last Mile...

​​​It's going straight...

Every straight?

Has a curve...

I don't have access in a Balloon...

I don't think peaking is allowed...

I'm getting...

Nothing...

​​​​​​Drink of water...

Oh yes...

It's hard work...

Isn't it?

Almost dinner...

Time...

sparrowsong

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Marion

If we could see ahead it would be easier but not an adventure. We can only carry our water and pray it has been blessed.Β 
Hugs S x

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

I got this?

Got what?

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

feathers

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sparrowsong

Hello Marion...

We all have our own way we're going...

We have our our own way in/of doing?

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello John...

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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