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A World of Hate

creation commenced--Cain and Abel jealousy two brothers competing stalwartly hatred junction off- ramp taken blazing violence still cosmic warfare rages intense unceasingly assembled, standing as vengeance persists born protesting our fallen world obstinately strangely culture perceives tolerance ignorantly a Creator that keeps our friendship unconditionally no half-way house choice in His sovereignty “Don’t be surprised my brothers if the world hates you” 1 JOHN 3:13 © October 2013—Kim van Breda

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Date: 10/23/2013 3:01:00 AM
fearless write with a creative power of its own, kim... enjoyed this hard-hitting work!..:) huggs
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Date: 10/22/2013 1:45:00 PM
Your message and style of writing both are good.Nice to read it.....have a great day
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Kim Van Breda
Date: 10/22/2013 1:47:00 PM
Thank you Litan. It is night time here our side of the tide on the South African continent. You have a great day too.
Date: 10/22/2013 12:15:00 PM
Hi Kim, nice to read your work again, I love the format of this, it flows then stops and holds you for a second, great message too, very well done...David
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Kim Van Breda
Date: 10/22/2013 1:48:00 PM
Thanks David... not a very 'chirpy' topic, but my latest one, so thought I would post it.
Date: 10/22/2013 10:10:00 AM
Thanks for writing this poem. We do have all this. We livein a world of hate. I pray for peace. Thanks for sharing.... Lucilla
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Kim Van Breda
Date: 10/22/2013 1:49:00 PM
Thanks for your feedback Lucilla-- you are so right. Our world needs a lot of healing.
Date: 10/22/2013 10:02:00 AM
well crafted poem Kim...well penned..
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Kim Van Breda
Date: 10/22/2013 1:50:00 PM
Thanks Joseph. Not one of my better mood poems, but always appreciate feedback.

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