Tuesday, February 04, 2014

foolish, on sand

too many times
thinking we are smarter
boldly going
or blundering forward
building on sand
foolish, and then some,
not on the foundation
upon the rock
foolish, on sand,
as if made with hay
not strength, no substance,
when the storm comes
blown and destroyed
scattered, in the open,
exposed, vulnerable,
out in the world


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February 4, 2014
Matthew 7:24-27
“When the Storms Come”
by Lynda Hammitt
for January 30, 2014
read January 31, 2014
Duck Commander Daily Devotional
compiled by Alan Robertson

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