baptists don’t
speak in tongues (too
impolite, that unexpected
interruption of the spirit
into Sunday routines)
so imagine my surprise
the day I breathed in image
and spoke it out,
my fingers shouting poetry
baptists don’t
speak in tongues (too
impolite, that unexpected
interruption of the spirit
into Sunday routines)
so imagine my surprise
the day I breathed in image
and spoke it out,
my fingers shouting poetry
your fingers are alive with poetry…
Thank you so much….glad you liked it 🙂
wow, wow, wow!
Awesome! Glad you liked it 🙂
I’m sure the Lord wouldn’t mind your jotting down your heart! Deborah
He would not–the baptists might 🙂
i like this devotional waaaay better. great ending susan:)
Thank you, Don! It was a fun write out…
Susan, I’m a friend of Sally’s, and also a blogger.
LOOOVED this post. Wow.
Thank you so much!