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May 2015
Many have said, and will say
Kyle, Get off your High horse!
Your self Righteousness does not become you!
Come lie with me,
Come drink with me,
Come smoke with me.
They tell me Wickedness is happiness
and yet they Cry, They cry the tears of wicked Happiness.
I walk a higher path, a path that requires ample love and sacrifice.
"Sacrifice brings forth the blessings of Heaven"
Yet. sometimes blessings come in the form of opportunity.
Opportunity to labor, to spread his love and never ending kindness.
to do his will.
I do not complain,
Nor do I feign the excitement on my face. ITS REAL!
To Do His Will
is life Eternal.
Is exaltation
is freedom
Kyle J Horstmann
Written by
Kyle J Horstmann  Tucson, AZ
(Tucson, AZ)   
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