My accident was my accent and emphasis
blocking my purpose and synthesis.
Uncommon sense as sensei from Providence.
Returning to restore my confidence.
Action becoming prominence
from obedience, not dominance.
Let me pick where you didn’t leave off.
You thought I agree, but I said stop changing the premise.
The woohoo of the who Wooer.
Less than less alone.
Imperfections give rise to new spiritual and relational opportunities.
Rapidly changing to meet the rapidly changing, yet familiar, realities.
Plural commands, not pluralism.
Sneak a peak.
Overeating your words.
Better homes and gardens.
Finger food fast and furious.
Rats are gold until the cows come home.
Wooed for malpractice.
Mind reduction from the seduction of the grind.
His speed and finality reveals our mortality, reality, and morality.
Complete defeat by devour power.
The centerpiece that centers into peace.
Lies and neglect go hand in hand
keeping a son from being a man.
Love is forgotten in a demand.
Fatigue is not a way to command.
Exhaustion is the promised land.
This is where I feel His hand.
Forgiveness is the exercise band
strengthening what I know I can.
Don’t envy in others what is bland.
Plow the promise in the Fatherland.
Rail the road as a witness stand.
Loco motion no sleight of hand.
2 Corinthians 5:13,14
A sanctified heart enlightens the head.