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Hmmm, let's see I've had enough of T.V.
All these visions really bore me
As I spy around my abode for what to do next
There, where?
Over there on the nightstand
I did spy, a black book leaning on its side
Inviting and mysterious was its beckon
I reckon, what the heck, why not read THE BOOK
But what type of book will it be, that captivates me
That scares me, shows love and war situations
And dares me to be bad or good consequentially
Looking for a challenge I opened THE BOOK down the middle.
The words spoke to me quite ominously about Heaven
and
Earth
and something about in the beginning all there was
was the WORD.
So I continue to leaf thru out of a passion for guidance,
for knowledge and I was laid low and taken high by all
of the information that it contained inside.
Words, Places and People long gone but with very similar
struggles and journeys like the ones I have been on.
Reading for hours, I grew tired and wouldn't you know the last
words I remember read like a lullaby....Psalm 23!
Muttering thanks to family and adversaries, but mostly praising
GOD as I drift off to sleep, thanking him for the Love and
Reference in THE BOOK, these words are meant to inspire
for eternity!
THE BOOK.....
