by Sandra S Corona
Monday, November 10, 2003
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Preaching isn't the only way to spread the Word.
Like a cartoon scrawled, drawn,
on a paper napkin ...
scribbled out, discarded,
I lay, crumbled, put in
a bin; dreaming of 'might-have-been'.
Would I have been colored
or stayed shades black and white?
Would my hair be funny?
In what manner would I speak;
would I clownishly squeak?
Someone imagined me--
who was my Creator?
Would I have served Him well?
My lines quite distinctive,
His cartoons creative?
He lifts me from garbage
and draws me a broad grin.
With laughter I will serve,
He'll speak through my 'balloons'
spread His Word with cartoons.
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|Reviewed by Kate Clifford
|Enjoy the images this brings to mind. Great write!|
|Reviewed by Jack Roberts
|Well done Sandy! : )
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|This was an excellent thought provoking write Sandra!!
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|Sandra, this is inspired! Sometimes I think we should all live in cartoons.|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Wonderfully expressed Sandra! I just used your name by mistake on Valerie's write,I hope she forgives me;-)|
|Reviewed by J. Allen Wilson
|This was an excellent write...thought provoking as well.
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|Love it, Sandy; thanks for sharing! :D (((HUGS))) and much love, your Texas friend, Karen Lynn.|
|Reviewed by Evelyn Simon
|Beautiful. Thanks for sharing. :)|