Ambassador Topic -

Thankfulness

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Jesus is The LORD

Jesus is The LORD

You can be scammed in many ways
all it takes is someone to say
I have just what your looking...

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WHEN THE FINGER GOES DOWN

WHEN THE FINGER GOES DOWN

I prayed for you again and again...

I tried to show you that I care...

I asked for a moment...

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NOBODY ELSE COMES CLOSE

You are my light when all around me is dark
Nobody else comes close or hits the mark
You...

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THREE MEALS A DAY

Are meals labelled breakfast, dinner and tea ?
Quite honestly my friend it doesn't matter to me...

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IF YOU KNEW THE FAVOR

IF YOU KNEW THE FAVOR

You earn your money through deception...

You got what you wanted...

Now, you think that...

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Ode to My Hens

version 2

See the Orpington; her life is short, unaware she's a coelurosaur.
She eats organic and roams free...

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Back on Your Feet

Back on Your Feet

Everybody has a job to do
The object is to do it to survive
It doesn't matter for what or...

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~ The Garden Near The Sea ~

~ The Garden Near The Sea ~

Pray be still, I have found it here
A place where sweet innocence reappears
With sacred...

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THE KEY TO PEACE AND QUIET

THE KEY TO PEACE AND QUIET

Ask questions they don't want to answer?

If they did this a lot sooner we wouldn't have been...

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BEAUTIFUL IRONY

BEAUTIFUL IRONY

The lies you gobbled up as if they're Turkey on Thanksgiving Day...

People eager to eat...

...

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COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS

NAME THEM ONE BY ONE JESUS GAVE US EACH ONE COUNT
THEM GOD WANTS US TO AND IN RETURN WE ARE BLESSED...

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A QUITE DAY

NO SUNSHINE A QUITE DAY NO RAIN YET WE HAD TOO MUCH ALREADY
A QUITE DAY JUST RELAXING GETTING READY...

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The Mountain

The Mountain

That was a tough hill to climb
I didn't know at the time
That I could climb it

That...

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Shrine

Shrine

Years after my youth
I return to this old place
(I grew up here/have grown
since)…...

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SAINTS DON'T STAY IN...

SAINTS DON'T STAY IN CAGES

Criminals don't always look like or sound like Monsters from a distance...

Saints don't announce...

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yards of fine yarn

yards of fine yarn

Sula…

(soulagé…)

Sitting in the sun – hearing
rosemary feeding bees
turning...