Trampoline
Until I learn to fly
Permanently with the Master
Beyond the starry sky
Living with the bounce
High as the sky
only to fall
as low as the hard cold ground
Waiting to crash
Instead to a soft rebound
Lifted again
with grace to ascend
to spread His Love all around
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We Wrestle Not...
PoetryThird in the [A Sinner's Diary] Series Ephesians 6:12 (KJV) For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
