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Me the Sinner the Saint..

Me the Sinner the Saint.. I am the Sinner that acts like a saint. I Pray to God then I sin the next min, next hour, next day. One minute I love to help and forgive. Next minute I hate I want to just to forget. I don’t go to a church to hear any preaching’s. I read my bible at home and do my own thinking and listening s. People try to tell me how to live my life all the time. Far as I’m concern their life is no better than mine. I’m a sinner, I’m a saint I’m doing what I want to do Writing Poetry is Great..

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Christy Hardy

Date: 5/15/2009 4:41:00 PM

Jack just going to church is not the key to salvation....You can Love Jesus Christ no matter where you are....You are so precious to me, always, Christy

Diane Christian

Date: 5/15/2009 6:39:00 AM

hold on to your faith and do what you do best, it does not matter what people think or say its what God says about us that counts and he says we are saints, amen my friend God bless you from diane

Diane Christian

Date: 5/15/2009 6:37:00 AM

aww its not right people trying to tell you how to live, your poems are great and going to church does not save us, doing good deeds does not save us it is our faith that we are set free and in Gods' eyes because you belive then yes you are a saint my friend we all are his saints, if any one tries to pick fault with you rememebr Jesus said he who is with out sin cast the first stone, and the shold take the plank of wood out of their eye before looking at a speck of dudt in a brothers eye. cont.

Barbara Gorelick

Date: 5/14/2009 4:00:00 PM

You are unique...I think we are pretty much all like this..good one day..not so good the next. smile. BG