Wherefore by their fruits ye shall know them. Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven. Matthew 7:20-21

The Strokes of a pen can change the world.
The Voice of a Virtuaso captivates the people.
The Touch and Caress of fingers comfort or destroy a man.
.....I could go on but the pen is still mightier.

Praise you Lord,
thank you for this wonderful productive day,
a step closer to victory,
a step closer to you,
 a growing of myself in stature and love.
strength to strength,
 grace to grace,
bringing your name from glory to glory.
thank you Lord.

And yes, I was just wondering,
perhaps if I were your pen
because the pen seems to be the mightiest
of all the instrument of man,
stronger than the caress of a women
or the music of men.
Will I ever run out of ink?
You fill me.

I wana live,
wana love you more.


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