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The Sword of the Lord

decastitch A tooth for a tooth An eye for an eye If by the sword you live, you will die and never ask why. Your sword in your hand is your truth. Vengeance is mine and I will repay Hark, the (s)word of the Lord. Count on it, there's payday, someday. Think! Why the absence of a time line? December 1, 2019 IP-025 contest: If you live by the sword, then you die by the sword host: Silent One

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Charles Messina

Date: 12/16/2019 5:30:00 PM

Well done, Reason. Congratulations on your win. Charlie

Reason A. Poteet
Date: 12/17/2019 5:18:00 AM

I thank you, Charles. It was a fun write and of course, the placement gives it value in at least one person's estimation. I appreciate your comment.

Rob Carmack

Date: 12/15/2019 8:36:00 PM

Mrs Poteet, nice with the '(s)word'. Took me right to Hebrews 4:12 { For the word of God is quick, and powerful, and sharper than any twoedged sword, piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit, and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart.

Reason A. Poteet
Date: 12/17/2019 5:16:00 AM

THanks for commenting, Rob. That verse has always mystified me, the soul and the spirit being divided. The joints and marrow, at least I understand, and I can see a vague separation of thoughts and intents. But to split the soul and spirit; God's (s)word is like Him, beyond comprehension.