To: Tuscaloosa Goldfinch
118 posted on
07/27/2005 6:28:32 AM PDT by
DollyCali
(Don't tell GOD how big your storm is -- Tell the storm how B-I-G your s God is!)
To: DollyCali; Billie; JustAmy; tuliptree76; The Mayor
You Can Watch
Off we go, into the wild black wonder,
Riding fire into the sky.
No one knows of the pressure were under,
But nobody wonders why!
Hurl me aloft with a slingshot, Momma!
I dont care how hard I fall!
Just put me closer to the face of God,
Though I know Hes mighty tall!
Some will say Im a crazy person,
Putting my life on a bet.
Gimme a bigger rocket, Momma,
You aint seen nothin yet!
When I look down and see the world,
Like a kiddie pool at my feet,
Im closer to God than I ever should be,
And God you know its neat!
So pack my drawers with dynamite,
Put TNT in my seat.
A Roman candle you can watch,
But it makes my life complete!
NicknamedBob . . . . July 27, 2005
189 posted on
07/27/2005 3:36:44 PM PDT by
NicknamedBob
(Mighty and enduring? They are but toys of the moment to be overturned by the flicking of a finger.)
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