It is Sunday and I cannot put my thoughts in any resemblance of an order. I just had an awesome time at the Forge. The sermon went well, and the movie afterward was pretty cool, but my mind is a little scattered tonight. So here is a poem for you to enjoy and remember. I will talk more about tonight tomorrow.
A POEM
a poem
doesn't have to rhyme
every single time
the word-master said
his face turning red
but ain't it fun
to just read one
that does
It was short but I hope you liked it.
Until tomorrow
Shalom
Hair the Theolobster
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