You Want Me To Stop?
You and What Army?
By, Cheryl Harwell Bailey
As long as I have breath in my body,
I will tell the story.
I'm the lady, you don't want to sit next to,
on a plane, if you don't know "Jesus!"
I am not the lady, you want to talk to when your "stoned!"
Like the drunk Biker who came to harass the church during a service in Germany.
I took him by the collar, to the alter, and didn't let him go. He prayed a long time!
I am not the lady, truck stop hookers, want to see in the bathroom.
I'm not the lady, pimps, on the streets of San Francisco want to see, talking to forgotten kids.
I don't care if you think I've lost my mind.
I did!
"Put on the mind of Christ!"
"Let this mind be in you, which was also in Christ Jesus!
There is no pit so deep, that Jesus is not deeper still!
Corrie ten Boom
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