Time To Kill
Remember when having four hours to kill was just another glorious afternoon in an endless string of afternoons filled with thought, daydreams, and pursuit of either?
Remember when having four hours to kill was just another glorious afternoon in an endless string of afternoons filled with thought, daydreams, and pursuit of either?
Remember when face value was what you saw, and what you saw was real?
Did you ever notice that sometimes we feel surrounded while sitting alone? Do you think it’s loves warmth growing from seeds we have sewn? Today I sit as if I need not even a…
Perfect, I’m not, take the will from me Lord to cast a single stone If it never hurts then how can I profess to have grown
Lord take the memory from my minds eye lest it should be Because I’ve told myself what I saw I can’t unsee
Listening to old hymns I pray to ease my troubled heart. The enormity fades…my burden gladly bearing…how great thou art.
Maybe I am all alone on this one but I am throwing whatever comes from my mind out here to be seen, read, or whatever else comes of it. Forgiveness. “I forgive you”. “You are…