A QUIET MORNING!


 It's Sunday morning,

the air is balmy still,

the temperature rises,

as the sun comes up; yes, 

comes up over the eastern hills.

The sun's heat,

burns away the fog,

as I watch my neighbor,

faithfully walk her dogs.

It's time to watch you tube,

and listen to dead preachers,

sermons being read;

because of their faithful,

yes, faithful ministry,

we are spiritually fed.

~Winston Staples 

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