Isnt it amazing how a man can find himself alone, call into the darkness for an answer thats he never known. Yeah, isnt it amazing how God can take a broken man, let him find a fortune, let him ruin it with his own two hands. And he climbs on up the hill on the rock on which he stands, he looks back at the crowd, he looks down at his hands and he says: I am a difference maker. Oh, I am the only one who speaks to Him. And I am the friendliest of friends of God Isnt it amazing how a man can lose his focus. I am on the fence about nearly everything Ive seen. And I have felt the fire be put out by too much gasoline. And were all strangers passing through a place and time afternoon. Life is but a vision in a window that were peeking through. A helpless conversation with a man who says he cares a lot. Its a passive confrontation about who might throw a punch or not. We are all transgressors, were all astronauts. So if youre beating death then raise your hand but shut up if youre not.
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 10:11:53 +0000
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