R - Ready to Run
Reading your word feeds my soul,
it causes me to think.
Rising up this morning,
I couldn't wait to take a drink.
Racing was my heart to meet you,
I couldn't sleep a wink.
Running through the fields,
you save me before I sink.
Renewed I go out to the world,
and am not one to shrink.
Letters to God
Take a look within this blog to see some personal, albeit one-sided, communication between me and God.
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