In His Flowing Robes

Preaching repentance in his flowing robes
    Abstinence from that which stains the soul

  The ascetic slumped forward, face downcast
    Neglecting his body, he'd breathed his last
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Boles Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 5:30 PM
Too much preaching absent of sincere doing, can lead to someone's own undoing!...ab
Wolf Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 6:31 PM
Ooh! Nice two-liner in that comment, Anselmo. Thanks! Makes my evening.
Goldsmith Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 12:41 PM
Watch out for the robes. Make sure you get the right one. Have a blessed day .................
Wolf Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 6:33 PM
O.K., Paula. Your wish is my obey.
Parker Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 11:30 AM
Inspiration. ~;o]
Wolf Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 6:35 PM
-- from Perspiration doth it stem...
Tor Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 8:09 AM
Those robes went up instead of down...
Wolf Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 6:39 PM
Though not according to everyone...
George Avatar
January 30, 2023 at 9:13 PM
In his flowing robes he will be lifted straight into the bosom of Abraham! :)
Wolf Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 6:41 PM
He'll see, won't he?!
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