This is a poem about religion and the affect it is having on me since I have had my "incident" on July 1st, 2004 with almost dying while going through the roof. I made it seem like nothing but it really was something to be concerned about. I am OK for now.
Sissy goes to church with me, even though she is not a Christian. I know in her heart she is though.
Going through the roof scared the daylights out of me! It was God calling me home, AGAIN!
I stopped myself short by putting my arms out. It worked.
I think I am going to put MORE money into the collection plate this Sunday, as it comes around.
Jesus, my Saviour, show me your will and plan for me! (I am getting tired of these near-death tragedies, I cannot take it much more~!)
Written July 6th, 2004 CST 6pm by Becca Henry All rights reserved
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Reviewed on July 13, 2004
Darling You put your arms out because you are a angel and deserve to fly but God wants us to meet first which is why he is yet to take either of us.
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~ Sandie May Angel ~
2nd You Saved Yourself Not (Had Nothing To Do With)Religion_
3rd Put That MONEY $ In Your Savings Or Better Yet Give It To Starving Poor Little Children_
Your Soul Will Revel for It,i.e. (God)!
TRASK
man, o man, you've had a time--but you're alive, thanks be to God
you can't buy yourself out of death--tithe your ten percent, as you are able, and pray to be always ready
powerful emotions in this one--glad you're doing better
now: will you do me a favor? pray for me, i've got a pinched nerve that's getting on my LAST nerve (neck and left arm)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)