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Rows of Tomorrows

Deo Conservator, Investigator, Pastor, Diplomat-Truth-Teller Sibling of a Royal Priesthood, a CHOSEN Generation, Adopted by Abba Lover of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit We are inclined to slavery; addicted to mental processes; hating Silences! Fears our tomorrows will be stillborn - we awake churning old thoughts, hates I'd like to slow down body and thinking before bed, watch that mind, love In ReNewEd Earth, State of Grace FORGIVEN

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Lyric Man

Date: 6/27/2018 9:23:00 AM

Anil.. love the ending to this piece!

Anil Deo
Date: 6/27/2018 4:08:00 PM

You are a careful reader, and I appreciate YOU! The worst is when others pick just a word or two in my poems, and ignore the theme (and what I as a Christian Pastor, find to be hypocrisy among Jesus followers). I am saved from sins by Grace, not any good I have. But I owe it to Jesus to show I'm His: a good tree bears good fruit. No poison. Thats to say, I find you a great encouragement Lyric-Man.