4 Pork Chop DinnersA Poem by Chris TaylorA while back, my wife used to travel a lot for her job. One of the ways she used to make it easy for me while she was gone, was , making some meals for me ahead of time. She would cook a large batch4 Pork Chop Dinners by Chris T. When a man is given over to the twinkle in his eye And desire burns with lust Then focus is shifted to the next great buy And his character begins to bust If a person starts to scratch every itch And he wanders from the shepherd’s flock Then integrity’s boat starts to pitch Dashing it upon gluttony’s rock For it leads to destruction when we live by our gut And we chase after every whim and want Like a rusty blade that imparts a deep cut Which leave painful memories that haunt When that feeling starts to well up And you think that you might explode Turn to the Lord and drink from his cup Setting your feet on his faithful road For I once saw a dog that ate past his fill Gobbling down four pork chop dinners Giving over to the greed of his will Following the wide path of all sinners It’s a beautiful thing when we begin to deny The voice in our head that says: buy, buy,buy And begin to let the Lord take his place Allowing temperance and wisdom to be your new race © 2011 Chris TaylorReviews
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19 Reviews Added on August 31, 2011 Last Updated on August 31, 2011 AuthorChris TaylorSioux Falls, SDAboutI am a writer, poet, musician of 30 years, husband, father and follower of the Most High God. I try to let my writing point the way back to a relationship with Jesus. When I am not writing I am probab.. more..Writing
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