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
------
February
4, 2014
Matthew
7:24-27
“When
the Storms Come”
by
Lynda Hammitt
for
January 30, 2014
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