Aug 23, 2019
I sit here and complain of all the parables you missed Like how could life get so dark and bleak? So far down the rabbit hole that we got no control. Then a solo spark lit up like Mark’s parable. Teaching of the hidden depths unseen Then they all realized that they felt unclean. They all journeyed to the watering hole Sent them all home, there was total control. A city by the sea never wanted this from me. But when the whole world stood up It was like life greeted me.