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Infertile Dust
Contributed by
justinblue
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Sunday, 29th February 2004 @ 11:33:10 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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A mind without the knowledge of God is like a dry, barron wasteland
With no hope of growth
The Lords word is like a fresh, crystal clear, spring bubbling up amongst dry sand
Slowly but surely life emerges from the infertile dust
You see for a mans mind to be expanded and have growth our fathers word is a must
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Re: Infertile Dust
(User Rating: 1 ) by lil_angel on
Monday, 1st March 2004 @ 12:21:46 AM AEST (User
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This is really good! Excellent job! |
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Re: Infertile Dust
(User Rating: 1 ) by liquidsunshine on
Sunday, 14th March 2004 @ 01:50:15 PM AEST (User
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I rather liked this one with its similies and metaphors and symbolism.
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