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Does not get you what you pray for. But I don’t really want a golden goose so it’s all good. God, send me a cow.I need some magic beans.So I can climb right up to you.A beanstalk, verdant green—Send me something please, my Lord.I need a miracle.Just grant to me, your grace, my God.Wisdom, empirical.
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These Sonnets. Because it will be easier for me to keep track of them that way. I have a number of sonnets written already. I will have to look up where I am in the series. 27! I have Google, y’all but Google docs has been such a great help for me. I have to…
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I just listed Saturn as one of the 20 things for which I am grateful this morning. I’ve grown. You probably have no idea what I’m talking about. Saturn is the “God of this World.” We are the Sun. See how simple it is?
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Be happy for others’ successes!There’s plenty of good for us all!Please understand this is how this thing works.It don’t obey natural law!For laws are for manNature don’t need.Any such thing.She knoweth no greed.So answer Nature’s call.Give plenty of love to all.
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Your life isn’t about you Ben,And you have always known this.It’s about all the others’ lives you can make better.But you have to fix you, to fix the world.It’s time to stop trying to fix everyone else,And focus on You.
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It’s gonna go greatBecause God’s gonna be there.It’s gotta go good because God is always fairI have nothing to fear so why should IWaste my time with doubt?God will make sure every littleDetail gets worked out!
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I saw you in the market. You were standing, smelling flowers. I picked one out I liked and, in your hair, Your beauty showered. In waves of lovely hard-to-describe Feelings welling in me. I started recently to treat Each day as a beginning.
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You’re never really alone at all.God is with you always.The rise is preceded by the fall.Rabbit in the hallway.Sometimes it hurts so much to be,But I grew a buttload, didn’t I?And you’re not regressing,Or stopping obsessingWith giving praise to the Big Guy.
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Have firm faith in GodIs such wonderful advice.It’s hard for me to do, my siblings!It’s hard to avoid fright.I seem to be in a near-constantState of fight-or-flight.I really have to train my brainSo I can win this fight.
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I quite like it. I used it in the below graphic. You can’t tell.
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I used to be a boyBut that was yesterday.Today I am a grown-up.At least that’s what they say.I feel forever young inside.I guess that is a blessing.I like to keep them on their toes.Always keep them guessing.
Musings of the Mad 