Spiritual
"in the spiritual, a necessary"
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Caged Bird Dares To Sing
quivering, shivering delicate wings she delights in images of blue sky's shimmering clouds,
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From Atheist to Evangelist
I was clever. I built radios. I understood evolution. Eventually I would go into the top science class at school. I thought that scientists had disproved God. How did I become a street evangelist?
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The Jesus Army Story
'Do we really want the presence of God? Would it be too troublesome? We've got it nicely wrapped up. We are a well-ordered community. Rushing wind and tongues of fire? The awesomeness of God? Oh no! We're content to know him in a relaxed way; you know - the 'still, small voice.' This account is based on the book Fire In Our Hearts but contains only short excerpts which I have rewritten in my own words.
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The End
The end shall come And nobody shall be saved...
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Ails
mask applied with care and attention positioned perfectly, revealing no cracks whilst within, your heart bleeds, silently suffering, lonely, alone.
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A nightmare
A Nightmare Not pretending to be a hero or a god, with no crown made out of thorns or flowers, a man wakes up and stares firmly at an image made out of glass and water. "Come with me to an eternity
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Model Efficiency
work faster drive faster eat faster sleep faster walk faster drink faster fuck faster talk faster dead.
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Opening to Puritan's Bane
Trees whisper, whose roots entwine deep 1 In woods on the downs, pagan histories sleep, Larks murmur through crisp spring air On May's month, one morn fair. Nature wakens from slumberous repose high 5
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