Years ago I ran into a childhood friend of mine. So we spent some time catching up. We laughed and joked for a while and then with a smile he explained that the child and the man were not the same. That preying on the weak was no longer his claim to fame. Not sayin' he's hell bound but I just found it strange that with all the talk of positive change there was never a mention of God's name.
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mlowe5 says: Wow! Yet, often the work of God is merely revealed and seen, rather than mentioned. I learned this through myself. Thanks for the memory share. Peace and Love. |
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LEEPAUL says: mlowe5 much thanks for your comment! |
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mlowe5 says: ONE, Peace and Love. |
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Passing ThoughtYears ago I ran into a childhood friend of mine. So we spent some time catching up. We laughed and joked for a while and then with a smile he explained that the child and the man were not the same. That preying on the weak was no longer his claim to fame. Not sayin' he's hell bound but I just found it strange that with all the talk of positive change there was never a mention of God's name.  |
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