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I kneel to genuflect which I suspect is a waste of time I take the time anyway to kneel and pray thinking, It's no use closing a door I genuflect some more and then I'm done. If a God exists other than on Olympus willing to protect us able to contact us I'd like to meet him or her or it and sit and chat a bit about things. Thoughts random; If a bird sings in the Amazon does a glass menagerie shatter in Willesden? Someone held me close through the endless day, the weeping night it might have been God. In time I'll know, but there's a nagging in my heart, a suggestion that the knowing's just the start of it I think I'd like to sit a bit and chat with God a bit about things.
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC
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I kneel to genuflect which I suspect is a waste of time I take the time anyway to kneel and pray thinking, It's no use closing a door I genuflect some more and then I'm done. If a God exists other than on Olympus willing to protect us able to contact us I'd like to meet him or her or it and sit and chat a bit about things. Thoughts random; If a bird sings in the Amazon does a glass menagerie shatter in Willesden? Someone held me close through the endless day, the weeping night it might have been God. In time I'll know, but there's a nagging in my heart, a suggestion that the knowing's just the start of it I think I'd like to sit a bit and chat with God a bit about things.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC
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