“IT’S CALLED!” a poem – for: May 5, 2019 (Apology Sunday!) a.k.a.: “Human Soup!” Posted: May 6th! I AM – Totally sure! and Anxious-and-Afraid! I AM – Destined(?) for-H – L L – yet, “Heavenly-Made!” I AM – Devout! AND-yet, filled with sin!! I AM – guided-by-angels, although-I-let-demons-in! I AM – JUST PERFECT! and-REALLY-flawed! I AM – HUMAN! I-think-that’s-what-it’s-called! I may be A MESS, yet u some angels wish, To-be-“in-my-shoes,” since, stuck-in-“the mesh,” Of -“my-fishing-net”-are such glorious fish (pause) But, also-lots-of-“poisonous-eels!” Anyway! Let’s-have-a-dish, of HUMAN SOUP! It’s got-it-all! The Lord “serves” IT any way, with a side-order-of-gall! IT’S CALLED: “Being Human!” Not much of a boast! So, let’s be a little humble – and thank The Holy Ghost?

fin <3


By Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)