Thursday, September 07, 2006

Rest

I felt myself being transformed in form and illuminated brightly in the brightness of illusionary delight that darkened with a conscious termination of a grave of sleep for this tired little shepherdless sheep.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Turn to Jesus, you lost sheep!

Hobbes said...

Your rite, Rev!!!!! She needs pastural care!!!!!

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