Job had them; i got them; his was how to handle a funky God; so funkyness begets funkyness; curse him, yet be everfaithful. adoring each tug and yaw of the line; He sent his son to intercede; and we, in His image seek a closer look.
12/07/2012
Posted on 12/08/2012Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
I believe in G-d; I also believe in FATE. No-one ever told me life was easy or fair- Great read!