With So Called Nothing There, Your Still Learning !

To go beyond the stars, "I just have to close my eyes, in prayer" ! I did it without even knowing it as a babe ! How can you come to pray as a babe, without the learning first of man ? Wasn't Christ himself but a babe of prayer as well ?

To look upon your baby in new born state, and then to come to never look again so well, "No not at all" ! To go where no man has gone before, and you were already there, as a babe perhaps, time and time again, my child best !

Pride wasn't known nor to be seen. Pride hides the go where no man has gone before, so you can't come back, without grace as well, at your more than footsteps.

Now, "What to say of this, least do about it best again" ? I was there, "I know it" ! I want to come back to this love of a babe ! I want to be more than I even have came to be in all more learning with just faith in man alone !

Who are you trying to kid, kid ? Open your eyes, prayer time is over ! Is this abuse, or what now ? My new wife wants to pray, and then comes that kid, claiming to have became reborn again ! Why can't you just pray and be done with it ? Get it together, will you ! Thoughts come silent and deeper still to drowned in not best at all !

Reality comes oh so much to quickly, with the looks of work in vain, never to last ! I see more with my eyes closed, and now their both black ! Now, I have to take the abuse, like part of love itself did for me yet still even though the price has been paid, like the slaves of old. This comes as all-right with my young faith, even some-what now, but not so much so, as never but never to tell my fellow beloved ! I'll go to Church, to spill the beans !

It's not the love that brought the stink to begin with, "You can't fool me born but once if that abuse " For pure evil comes with the likes of you, never born of flesh as we but once ! Evil thinks it's been there in our womb, even before love came to come first best with us. Evil wants the credit for the miracle of birth, but not abortion ! Evil gets the credit instead for abortion ! Your set free, as you were born again !

I only need soul with love to learn best ! How does he come to learn to fish of men, better than we of such great learning, and knowing each and every verse ? The order of things comes best with the song a-new at times ! Your suppose to go with love first beyond yourself, aren't you to begin with as you did somewhat even as a babe ? Where's the real growing of faith beyond the pocket of book with the learning of so called love ? Why do these questions only come to him best, when were said to have most of the answers, by the many at times ?

Who is he, but not himself alone in love, "I wish I could come to say not, but what will my parents come to think, who never laid one finger on me ? Have your parents abused you beyond the black of eyes, but in a angel of light even less loving way perhaps? It's better to be cold as Hell, than luke warm, to come to try to serve two masters, and never know the pain of slavery to find love best . You don't have to experience their pain, but love them out beyond yourself alone, and beyond your parents love alone, not meant to be worshiped like a idol above the spirit of love itself !

Sometimes I dream of wishing pain to come upon me, and me alone, in a world of ways ! To hang myself up, not like unto the tug of war best perhaps, but it gets the job done, they say ! They have never came to me as reborn, to say this, and now I wonder why ? Is this love best or not beyond the hang you up, on the wall of so called graduation, least the rope at this of that ? Nothing is more important, than becoming born again, so as to pass from these many judgments best even now ! More than the land, needs to be saved best ! More than this world alone without soul ! To give the heart of beat back of balance to this world, "You can quit trying to gain it, in unearthly ways" !

Save your savings as saved, if you please, or just come back like a babe, to the faith, will you yet still ? Cry if you will some in the doing, but go, go-go ! You need to go to the rock now, beyond your grave, even now never to come to think you'll rest best without faith in dirt alone ! You'll think, to spread this across your so called table best of cherry, brings depressions not worth the riches, when judgments come like worse than quakes to take it all so called away, with no faith to begin with, that you had more than a chance to have on your so called table as well ! I think again, and come to wonder, if you really think best at all, and then again I know at times you don't through faith not that of myself alone, least I or any man would come to boast.

You may not come to do perfect business yet still, but don't let faith come to die in you all together, so that you come to go to the rope, before the quake comes, like the worlds never known before ! It doesn't have to shake hard best to be known as the worst one of all, but there will come a day, you'll wish the quake had more to offer with its left-overs that you in love with the right faith, could have offered the more than bleeding as well. Heed to the call, before your too late comes to ring bells with no hands at all not best always. Come as the wind to ring my bell, but not as the earth of quake if you please love.

It wasn't even that bad to you ! Then again to another it came just as hard, but was worse than ever unto the task at hand ! Be sure your well, in well-doing, with faith for your brothers hand-out that you came to help him give you in the first place, without the brag, and perhaps in secret. You came not as the quake did ! Is this love or what ?

Now the bells have fallen to the ground, and the circus tent is gone as well, as with the quake, came the hurricane too. Then we wait for clean-up from a-far, and the waters from the many rains before-hand come to break our dams. We have escaped and now are but a-far off only to find out latter, that the floods actually helped our clean-up, as all was said to be almost gone but not us at all. Now we've came to repentance, but we wish we didn't wait to see grace come in such a way as this ! We wish we didn't come to the circus of tent, with the strong drinks !

We wish we kept it best, plain, simple and clean. We know love isn't the author of all this at all, except only to help bring us back from the so called best of really our even worse off of days, as we forgot our faith, and the loving of one another best in the mist of wanting only good times not of the natural loving kind !

Back to beyond square one ! Back to my loving rock of ages ! Back off of me on my back, and never was true love to blame in reality best, at all ! I'll come to turn the bells that have floated to us from a-far, and turn them into more than flower pots. I'll come to put them on the graves of those gone before me, and with enough heart to offer more than just a song, but a oath unto love, "Never to let myself come to this again without love as well". Faith must be strong enough to endure, but not always best alone, I know now. How can bells come from a-far to float ? They come to land in odd places where other so called junk has already landed. Then in turn the so called junk lends more than a helping hand, and comes to float the bells. Like more than ten gallon, Hoss type Bonanza hats the bells come to land on old limb ends as well as other junk. Where has the love in disaster landed, so as to enhance your creative eye that was made to see all directions best in the more than love of art alone at times ?

Come with newness of life in faith to re-construct our thinking as well with your new build. Come with life like never before, or we may come to get there before you, to have you leave with only the paycheck of shame. Don't come to rob us of the so called ruin, gold or not ! Let us make of it of the art we will as well to be remembered and placed in the new Church you build for us. We want to come to see our faith as well build in our own ways as well !

Than they may come from all over the world to this Church that has within it's walls more than gold crosses of so called faith or stained glass. We are of the plain and simple class made best at times. We want a classy simple church with what money can't always come to buy as well inside. Riches without faith of action are dead to us. Like a Zoo of life our left-overs come alive with faith. We want to sing like Noah did come to, after he was used of disaster as well to build the arc, with what nature left-over as well. Then the floods came and the people without any wants of love, never had the opportunity to love the land, of even disaster best. Love knew their pride wouldn't let them, to the glory of love alone, but only unto their own self glory at this of that's-that to them ! Sorry still is, but they can-not hear perhaps some yet still !

All is not lost, even with so called nothing left. Faith lives on even without us ! So if I never knew anything at all, and all that is even now to us never did so come, "I could still come to learn best without it all perhaps at times with faith alone alive and well. Disaster can't shake the wind, but yet still one disaster, may come to help heal more than it hurts, with the new faith it can offer, either from where it lays best or with you alone in it, with nothing else so called left. Just go back to your baby-hood in the womb, and to the natural ways that came to bring you out, without having to try no where near as hard as your dear mom. It's Fathers day though up and coming, and please don't forget it, in the mist of all this.

Send that home-made meal with the art made from disaster best to please the table as well perhaps, and then come to more than pray as long as you like ! Even thieves will leave the so called broken as they come to see no future of faith in it ! Latter they may come to faith in love as you did more-so when you ended up on the six O'clock news for the thieves to see what was made and bought for a price by a charity drive, so all could come to see it best, and the price paid in love, gave the people back more faith as well, than the thieves ever could come to take again !