If a simple seed gets just what it needs,
Then a redwood tree can grow,
Up to a hundred feet for the world to see,
And endure the sleet and the snow.

But if my whole life,
Was wrapped in price,
I wonder what the tag would show.
‘Cuz every time I’m close to the Holy Ghost,
I always seem to let her go.

-The Classic Crime

Thursday, November 4, 2010

OUT

G-d created a beautiful world of color. I am done with seeing things in black and white. I am out of the Church. I am done with it.
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