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It's only a Summer shower , child ,-not a storm-, like cool mornings in April -they come and go ! Like crows in treetops at the break of day , they warm up , cackle and fly away !- It's only a shadow , child , they come out at night , like crickets , the moon , fireflies and lights . It's only the rain child , feeding the grass , by morning you'll know that the shower has passed !....
Copyright September 21 , 2015 by Randolph Wilson * All Rights Reserved
I am determine to be with you forever Lord.
No matter how much I may fail you here God.
For as long as I keep getting up from failures.
I still have a chance of being one of your people.
It's only after giving up do I fail you the most.
Because our salvation is not in us but through you.
Only by hanging onto you and your truths here.
May your Salvation keep growing within me daily.
So I shall continue reading your words and praying.
For others as well as praying for myself as well here.
So that I may grow in your truths as well my Savior.
 Sep 2015 DubJDaddy
Bill murray
Didn't know the young man Mr ded poet I just like to say may you young man find peace in your needing time's.



Friend bill,
They give us a white paper
Tell us to paint a canvas
But what do we paint?
The darkness in our hearts?
The pain in our soul?
The demons in our heads?
So I paint it black
Then splash of red
They ask why that?
I respond "you said to paint our canvas"
People start to stare,
They start to talk
They ask "why is it black?"
And say "She's Weird"
To me it is the painting of
Struggle
As I look in the black
I can see it all clear
There's a story being told.
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