by Neruda Love Song » Sun Feb 26, 2012 7:36 am
Genesis mind was somewhere else, so when he spoke she jumped. "Oh, if you wish. I can walk." She smiled sweetly and went back to thinking. A female servant shuffled over to her, and held out a small leather pouch in one hand and a small dagger in a sheath in the other. Genesis smiled and eagerly strapped them to her side. "I can walk there, it is no problem at all."
I have to leave chicken smoothie, but I may check up now and again. Sorry.
God is the greatest artist
To whom no one can compare,
Streaking sunsets very beautiful,
Painting rainbows in the air.
Brushing green the hillside scene,
Blotting blue the sky above,
Splashing flowers 'cross the ground beneath,
Shading white clouds with His glove.
Of the wonders God has made
There is none that is so fair
As the smile He paints upon your face
When you realize He's there.