“Old Graves”

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“Old Graves”

The Digger

                Who are those that have no graves?  Who loves to go around digging up others? Who loves to dig up what has died and been buried long ago? Who sees others’ past sin and throws; stone at them? Who is without sin and loves to dig up others’ buried past? Who won’t let others bury and forget? Who are those that throw the biggest and heaviest stones, and do worse than the ones they are throwing at? Who keeps his shovel sharp for digging? Who searches old buried sin and digs as if looking for treasure? The digger! Continue reading ““Old Graves””

A Storm Comes From The Northeast Hunker Down and Pray

4seegull“A Storm Comes From the Northeast Hunker Down and Pray”

The sky turns black in the northeast, its building and turns blacker. Storms should never come from that direction, though it comes, “Hunker down and pray,” for it will surely come.
Wicked is not enough to describe it, it’s double black. It’s not possible to get out of the way,” Hunker down and pray”. Continue reading “A Storm Comes From The Northeast Hunker Down and Pray”