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Date Added: August 16, 2006 23:08:51 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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The Holy Bible
Truth or lies?

What between these pages are we told?

Hard to believe sometimes that my savior is for real

When everything I want I do not have and everything I don't want I have too much of

Empty in my soul

Lord help me please if you are truely there

For I am hungry and thristing for your knowledge and salvation

Heaven and hell do they really exsist?

I fear what bleak darkness the afterlife may hold

Only fancy words written on a page to bring false security and comfort or is all that we

have been told real?

I don't wannabe dammed but I really feel that to have peace of mind

I must question my exsistance

Lonely hearts seeking answers to your questions

Rise up and question the biggest answer of them all for we will never know the real

truth if we don't

Yoing and old alike it is the only way

To know our future we must reveal the past no matter how scary it may be

Built up for years to be our savior and our hero

Was Jesus really a god or just a con amoug men?

I have to know

Don't you?

Blind we cannot go on being any longer

The honest to God truth is what we must seek today

Lost and wandering sheep of the flock come help us and I promise that somehow,

someway we will all find our way

If indeed there is a way to be found in his glory and in his light

Eternal paradise as promised between the pages or a shocking betrayal of mankind's


What will we find to be the ulimate truth?



2006 RAMONA THOMPSON (All rights reserved)


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Comment By: FreeHannah Mae on August 17, 2006 12:44:38 AM Report
I've just been through a dry spell in my relationship with God, but whatever we think and feel, God's always there, beckoning to us and calling us closer. Unfortunately, not knowing everything means we have to have faith. We have to believe that all these things are true. I've seen miracles and I've seen when I wish there was a miracle, and there wasn't. But in the end, God is still there. Sometimes he's tough to recognize, and it's hard to believe he really is. I have doubts, too, but in the end, I know God loves me, and he's there for me.

I'll pray you find your proof.



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