Entry for August 27, 2006
I knew a man who searched fo peace each and
everyday,He searched almost everywhere, in the most
unusual ways.He searched for peace in a bottle, and
sometimes in ice cold cans,His search for peace took
him all across this beautiful land.Once he thought he
found it, it smoke,powder and pills,But this only left
him nervous, with a life that had no will.He began to
think of all the time and money,that he had thrown
away,And he began to realize in his search for
peace,there had been a big price to pay.
All his friends and family,the ones he'd come to
desert,When his eyes finally opened,he saw who had
really been hurt.He sat in complete silence,in a
lonely and dreadful place,And thought of all the wrong
he'd done,and a frown came over his face.He thought
his search was over,because he'd been locked away,Then
he got down on his knees,and he began to pray.Dear
Lord i've caused so much trouble,and hurt people in
everyway,My search for peace has caused heartache,each
and everyday.
He finally looked toward Heaven,and asked,where is
this place you hide,He waited for his answer,and
thought he'd been denied. As he knelt there praying,a
tear ran down his face, He asked for God's
forgiveness,and joy took sorrows place.Now God reached
down from Heaven,and did lay his gentle hand,And a
warm and cleansing feeling,came upon this weary
man.Now when you see this man today,he's happy,content
and free. This man I speak to you about,is no one else
but me. -----------Buddy
2006-09-30
18:01:32
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