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Dry Bones

Boy I’m hot and dry I’m full of life And I feel this way There is no real reason why I know I’m not here All alone God’s with me I’m at home I’m in the region Of dry bones People all around me Have lost hope Many of them Look up to pimp Like he’s the pope Or are blowing smoke These are the many Who are addicted To dope. Many are treated As criminals And they really Are scholars Preachers, teachers, Doctors, and all other Professions. This place has So much potential But so many Block our blessings I see in the near Future that the Dry bones And dead mentalities Will come to life That this area For once will become A major thoroughfare And people Will come back home From everywhere And the dry bones That kicked us out Will not have Room to treat Us criminal They will melt Past subliminal We will have Our families back We will have A kingdom mindset And God will get the Glory for it! Ezekiel 37:1-14

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Date: 11/6/2010 9:55:00 AM
excellent write nice point in your words my friend so thank you
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Date: 11/1/2010 3:42:00 AM
aww so great, and there is astory about dry bones in the Bible and the Lord tok them and made them flesh again and may be just maybe thoose dry bones where you are will also be made whole, God bles you from diane
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Date: 10/31/2010 6:14:00 PM
V ery devotional thoughts on faith and very uplifting, Nicole
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