Hey Kids,
My kids grow old, my patience thin.
I curse the storm, I curse the wind.
The earth spins and circles the sun.
The daylight fades when the day is done.
Time never stops, age wins all.
My hope waits before the angel’s call.
Post 3-149
hope
Sad but What Good People Do
Hey Kids,
Found another story of another good people.
They’re out there.
Lots of them.
Day 286
Easter 2015
Hey Kids,
“He is not here for he is risen.”
I find hope in those words. Hope that there is more than just this life. Hope that this life is important. Hope that my mistakes can be corrected. Hope that my sins may be forgiven. Hope that one day after I am not here, I will still be.
Live for today but keep an eye on tomorrow.
Happy Easter.
Day 41
Mike M Jensen 