shooting, fading
coursing, out of the orbit
streaking, burning
wandering stars
across the night sky
fading, dying
burning out completely
darkness, after
in the blackness of space
November 20, 2011
Jude 12-13
“These people are blemishes at your love feasts, eating with you without the slightest qualm—shepherds who feed only themselves. They are clouds without rain, blown along by the wind; autumn trees, without fruit and uprooted—twice dead. They are wild waves of the sea, foaming up their shame; wandering stars, for whom blackest darkness has been reserved forever.”
2 John
3 John
Jude
90 day New Testament Bible Study
read November 20, 2011
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