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IS THERE A HELL?

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          By Ken Blue   Is there a place called Hell? If not, there ought to be. You ask why I say so, For sinners just like me.   She asked, “And how are you?” “Better than I deserve.” I could tell by her frown, That I had hit a nerve. […]

WHY I BELIEVE IN GOD

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              By Ken Blue   Life is made up of choices. Some are critical we make. You ask me why I choose God; Why I take the path I take.   One’s because of my mother Her words and life gave me faith. I saw in her and the […]

THE UNWASHED AND UNWANTED INFANT

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              By Ken Blue Abandoned in an open field, un-washed, un-swaddled, and alone, Thy navel cord was uncut, still in your filth; none took you home. Then I saw you in the field, polluted in your filth and blood. I washed, and I swaddled thee, and said; “live;” knowing […]

IT’S AN INSIDE JOB

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          By Ken Blue The cup was clean, on the outside. Esau was wicked, though he cried. The sepulcher, white washed, held rotting bones inside. She who lives in sin, though living has died.   David was refused; he was small Saul was chosen, for he was tall He was not […]

A LOT LIKE ME

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    By Ken Blue     Do you ever feel that, you’re not all you should be? If you have, then you know that, you’re a lot like me.   Do you ever feel alone, though it cannot be? If you have, then you know that, you’re a lot like me.   Do you […]