I will not cross the church doorsA Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney
So many get all caught up, in the politics of church. It’s sad for they diminish, Its true purpose and it's worth. I for one cannot stand it, Not a another day goes by. While they’re in the pews fighting, A starving person just died. Children have no shoes to wear, no coat to wear in the snow, but, here we are still fighting, disabling us to grow! Put down you mighty thoughts, please, and pick up humility! I will not cross the church doors, ‘till they pray for purity. And when they do I’ll know it, For they will come to join me, In the streets where, “sinner’s” walk. Giving freely, to set free © 2012 Kimberly "Melody" CarneyFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorKimberly "Melody" CarneyDenver, COAboutTo really truly believe in your dreams and make them come true… you must not first believe in yourself, but be prepared to prove your doubts and fears wrong. To know giving up is not an easy .. more..Writing
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