He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. ~ Psalm 147:3

Respect and Trust

Respect and Trust

There’s a killer on the loose

and his name is Me.

Me is selfish and mean,

lies, cheats and steals,

drinks and drives,

and shakes his fist at God.

Me smiles to your face

while stabbing you in the back.

Me rapes and murders love and respect.

Me doesn’t care who he hurts.

Me only cries for himself.

Me thinks he’s got the world in his hands.

But Me is a miserable, wretched soul.

I feel sorry for Me,

but I will never respect or trust him.

Sandi Staton

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Art is something that makes you breathe with a different kind of happiness

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Art is the only way to run away without leaving home ~ Twyla Tharp

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He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. ~ Psalm 147:3

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