We were taught in Sunday School to shake the dust and move on...
When you feel unwanted
When you sense unease
Just shake the dust
From your shoes or boots
And let off a good sneeze
Go wherever you want to
But have the sense to depart
When you are ridiculed and maligned
Head for that door
Save your big old heart
No No No AD is an artist's safe haven...thanks for caring! Another site I frequent has some questionable characters on it though and that is where this message got its inspiration.
Lynn, I hope you aren't experiencing any difficulty at AD. ????
Rusty
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on March 11, 2007
Wonderful advice from a wonderful poet lady..
We use to pitch pennies against the wall;
whomever's penny got closest won the money before
the Sunday school teacher got there.
I guess we did too much of what we wanted..
bad boy's, bad boy's, is bad boys...
Lurve ya!
Happy time change day!
Ron
Rusty
We use to pitch pennies against the wall;
whomever's penny got closest won the money before
the Sunday school teacher got there.
I guess we did too much of what we wanted..
bad boy's, bad boy's, is bad boys...
Lurve ya!
Happy time change day!