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Feb 2019
Yesterday
I met my Goliath
In the form of my
Dream House.

My flesh
Is screaming at me
To forget it.
To walk away
Dejected
It's impossible, it cries
In utter and total
Defeat
So why even bother
The numbers don't add up!
So forget it!

However,
Like David
I have a long history
With the Lord
I  have seen Him
Perform miracles
In my life before.

This is a test.
A quantum leap.

Do I look at
Goliath
In fear
Or
Do I look at the Lord
In faith?

That's a no brainer.

So now I load my
Catapult with
Three smooth little stones
Faith
Hope
Love.
And take aim.

****!
Thud!
Goliath
Is dead!

The house
Is mine!

Mark my words!
Written by
Tete Rudo
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