This is a poem by Karsten Piper entitled Luke 18.25. I didn't understand it at first until I got to the last line, it brings it all together. Check it out.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008
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ZACK, when are we going to go shoot things? Lick clay pigeons.
I think you meant like, clay pigeons, not lick clay pigeons. Also I don't even think Zac reads this blogs why don't you just email him.
Dude that is an amazing poem... trials take on a whole new meaning. And not just trials, but the act of salvation. Brilliant!
Cool poem
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