Lust of any flavor is as processed food for the soul;
It is sweet to the taste, but only emptiness does it bring, and sadness unfolds. Its expectation self-rises to a peak, then suddenly bursts; Leaving a dearth of disappointment, and a desert of thirst.
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AuthorJim is a devoted follower of Christ, and a dear friend. He has given me permission to share the poetry that God inspires him to write. We both pray that it will draw you to a deeper and more intimate relationship with your Redeemer, the God of your salvation. Archives
January 2019
CategoriesUpdate: Jim has published a collection of his poems under the title "David's Shield and Buckler." It can be found online at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and many other internet outlets in both paperback and digital versions.
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