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I wonder how it would be.


Girl every time I look at you,
I wonder how things would really be
To have someone like you by my side.
The joys that your presence would bring.

Looking for some good B.O.S.S. acronyms

To anyone that want to post an entry



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Here is something that I have been trying to do.


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The Woman that God created for me


This is why I can never doubt the actual existence of my Lord and my God.
One day, after He create every thing on the face of the earth including man.

The Preacher’s message to the People of the Nations


Man of God, when I send you to the people of the nations this is what you will say.
Inform the people of their great sin and the wrong things they have done.

Let us sit down and talk about reparation.


Reparation

{rep·a·ra·tion }amends, repair or restoration of something to good condition, or the process of doing this.

“Let there be.”


The infantile universe was immersed in the stillness of the quietness of space.
The immenseness of the universe was wrapped tightly in a blanket of darkness

"GOD DID IT!!"


Who made the vast universe and the small planet on which we live?
Who ordered time and space so everything would not suddenly hit?

God believes in You


Regardless of the truth we seek to believe
The Truth lies only in the things the bible reveal.
The truth is found in the word of God.

The scientific minds inside of you


My evolutionist brothers and sisters, Correct me if I am mistaken.
I am just quietly observing just inside the shadows of this vast universe.

Different shades of brown.

My fellow Americans and those who have chosen to call themselves Americans,

America is in need a healing touch


Lord, America is in need of a healing touch from you.
Please touch us and strengthen America to endure.
The soul of our nation is wrenched with sin and pain.

Eleventh-hour revelation

My fellow citizens of the United States of America and those who have chosen to call themselves Americans,

Assertion from a Man of God.

My fellow citizens of the United States of America and those who have chosen to call themselves Americans,

The proud seeds of African-American slaves


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Something I need to say

My fellow citizens of the United States of America and those who have chosen to call themselves Americans,