I met a soul that I tried to tell about Jesus and he shouted saying in a strange voice "I donít think itís fair to push oneís religion upon another" itís not my fault the world is this way and one little girl can not turn a heart I just care for people and want them to live with Jesus in the end. there is nothing wrong in that. no sin and no blame is put upon my chest because of a boy who is so touchy that he would give up his chance to live eternally I canít make an unwilling heart Jesusí I canít change human nature. only if I was God witch Iím not and never will be
boys and girls playing under water playing catch with bubbles little and big doing just fine in their not so carefree world a world of survival a food chain world no one weeps over a death of their fellow fishes itís all survival in their town
nothing bad just young innocence smiling not knowing what they are saying if she knew sheíd cry but for now sheís young and for now sheís innocent
© 2001 Copyright Ashley Nicole
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