where does the poet go

my own prompt called ‘lack of inspiration’

so the poet in me does have a place to go to…the inspired word of God, pages for the weary soul

”The words of Adonai are pure words—like silver refined in an earthly crucible, purified seven times.” Psalms 12:7 (TLV)

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About treadin' on high

I have made some very bad choices in my lifetime and those choices took me to some places I had no business going. In January of '94, I became a new creature in Christ. And I have learned no matter what I'm going thru, as long as it is God's will, it's far better than one second of my own! He has a plan and I desire more than anything to be a part of it. I am.....always seeking truth!
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