Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Romans 6:1-14

I'd like to write about death and grief, such a classic of topics,

But the only death I've known is my own. And when I was layed down grief was nowhere to be seen.

Freedom was at the funeral though, joy too. But they only came to say good riddance, and then the three of us walked briskly away.


Read About It.



1 comments:

Mom said...

Really can't get enough of this. Do you think of this stuff yourself?? Good stuff, good stuff.

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i am a coffee loving college student who thinks too much and acts too little. sometimes i write about what i think. i know very little, but i know this, He calls me son.

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