Poetry: A Perfect Place

Let me go to a perfect place
The grass never has to be cut
It gets greener as the days
Go by, I always say
It's not how much money you make
It's how you spend it
I never meant it
When I doubted your existence
Take me to a place
With a golden spiral staircase
Music 24/7
And a smiling angel face
Family you almost forgot about
Laughing and hugs all around
Yes, I'm talking heaven
If you couldn't read between the lines
It's fine, the meaner people
Who were deemed to be evil
They couldn't make it in time
Good food, and even better conversation
Erasing all your sins from within
No clocks, just lots of love
That joyous place from above
It's heaven....yeah, it's heaven

How I Got Saved: A True Story

This blog post is personal to me, and I wanted to talk about being saved. I guess it all started when I was a kid. My dad use to tell me about God and the bible, but I didn't really understand it all. I had so many questions that he couldn't answer. 

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What is The Meaning of Life?

I was thinking yesterday, and I asked myself what is the meaning of life? This question still went unanswered, but I thought it would make a good blog post. Why do people get up every day, and go to a job they can't stand? I understand that people have families, but when you die none of that matters. 

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Poetry: I used to believe

I used to believe that darkness was right
Hiding in the shadows to avoid the light
It's such a shame when you're afraid to change
Swindled and tricked by the world's evil ways

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