Words of confusion to many.
I said Hey and someone said hay.
I said where and other spoke wear or ware to the point, I didn't care about these words of confusion.

****, these words driving me crazy.
Hell, hail, but we quick to point out they misspelled the world.

Gel to jail, one quick to point out the differences.

Just leave me alone.
Still confused by the spelling of the telephone.

Come, with me on my spiritual journey with God.
Soak in his words, his spirits, just soak in his love.

Be impressed and excited on this path.
Sure, with joy, you must face some harsh wraith.

Let's become knowledgeable about his goal.
Set aside some leaders giving their opinions and not schooled in anything about our Lord.

Read, his words to show you know.
Not like locked up prisoners that only found him then.
Obviously, in that plight you need a sincere friend.

But for me, I'm seeking internal peace.
So, upon this spiritual journey I am asking you to join me.

We know, love, peace, and happiness us apart of him.
But we can say the same about war.
It's at this point when he tests us.

Riding in the country in my pickup truck.
With a pretty woman that has brought me luck.
Just enjoying the country scene.

There's no other place I rather be.
Then riding in the country in my pickup truck.
And being at peace.

All my family think the best of me.
I just don't see what they see.
But this pretty woman brings out the best in me.

So, we are riding in the country.

Youth today, will never know the joy we had.
Which is so sad.
We, of older years, remember when at twelve.
When that voice would guide you through the presence of God.
Right before the television went off.
Oh, you went to sleep.

Yes, youth today, will never know the true imaginary mind.
When you would make up your own go cart?
By messing up a real tricycle to do it.
Or the love of parents, sibling playing with you over play food.

Or the days of a creative mind.
Hide and seeks, which many would try the hide and get themes too.
Being a kid back in the day was a joy.

Oh, and when it came to church.
We knew?
Parents had this unwritten better act right rule.
Yes, we knew.
Cross it, if you like.

Well, this tar and feather you I never got.
But we knew not to talk back.
And hate to admit it.
It might take a sibling to teach you why?

Man of us know why our parents so loved by us.
They might not all been the best.
Least, they show us respect.

If?
I stood before you with everything scriptures have taught me.
You see love.
Isn't that the most important message left upon us.

If?
I represent all the qualities of that ' special one".
You see love.

Nowhere, is it mention he hated upon anyone.
The Almighty so love the world that he gifted him to the world.

If?
I could take ten and change them for my purpose.
You see love.
To make a simple request to follow anyone of good only require love.

If?
I could heal or make many see.
If?
I could do so many blessing things.
You see love.

If?
I could go into my own special space and not be challenged by the offering of gifts.

You see the one my life is based upon.