The invaders try to take, what belongs. Our God given space. Everyday is a fight, just to keep a right. If we don't fight, we lose our right.
Molding to fit, we dig in tight, prepare to give a good fight. We try to shape, mold our landscape, to fit us. Not anyone else, just us.
Many factors, become retractors. Mother nature takes her turn, some men try to destroy and burn. If we are totally destroyed, we rebuild. Until death do us part, we go back to start. Grab hold, again mold. The outer and the inner, again be a winner.
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
In "A Touch of Your Presence" are words that would inspire, encourage and strengthen one's soul when faced with challenges and difficulties and to know the awesomeness of God's power.
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Wisdom write Grady!...Eileen