Saturday, February 29, 2020
Isaiah 65:21-23
21 They will build houses and live in them, And they will plant vineyards and eat their fruitage. 22 They will not build for someone else to inhabit, Nor will they plant for others to eat. For the days of my people will be like the days of a tree, And the work of their hands my chosen ones will enjoy to the full. 23 They will not toil for nothing, Nor will they bear children for distress, Because they are the offspring made up of those blessed by Jehovah, And their descendants with them.
Tuesday, February 25, 2020
Baby Oli, I'm Sorry
My stomach's churning
The wheels in my mind won't stop turning
Just want it out of my head
I know something should be said
If I do you won't be in my life
If I don't I'll live with much strife
How can I not, it's not fair
He would never hurt a single hair
How could I live with myself
I have to stand up for him better than he could himself
This whole thing's not fair
But they took it there
I have to be a good example
Because apparently in your life those won't be ample
They'll deprive us of each other
Even though I'm your grandmother
I want to keep you near
Where do I go from here
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