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Good stuff. Once he slept and was totally exasperated when the frightened sailors woke him, he let them know they could have calmed that sea as he did. All eyes on Jesus all the time will stop this horror, but we can't expect those with the pride of Satan to turn their eyes to another god. You are a poet, welcome home.
posted by
Justi
on August 31, 2011 at 12:51 PM
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Well this was brill for your first poem it speaks for you at that time it was well worked.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 28, 2011 at 11:46 PM
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Budguy
Today I woke up to brightening and then sunshine after an afternoon nap. The flow of water that I channeled had stopped. Otherwise the sump pump worked. And Amanda visited my blog. BC-A, Bill’s RLJst
posted by
BC-A
on August 28, 2011 at 8:18 PM
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powerful poetry like the storm that you describe.
posted by
Kabu
on August 28, 2011 at 6:59 PM
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At times it takes something atrocious to bring us closer to the Lord so that we can take comfort in His peace! This is a fine poem, too! sam
posted by
sam444
on August 28, 2011 at 4:22 PM
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I can only wish that my first poem was half as good...it must have always been in you and it took the force of nature to bring it out and we are all so happy that it did.
posted by
UtahJay
on August 28, 2011 at 4:12 PM
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That was very powerful...just like Hugo
posted by
Whisperer4U
on August 28, 2011 at 4:09 PM
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