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Chapter 16 - A poem

righteous hearts for seek the wisdom of thine own.

releasing chaos and all I've known

forgive me not for my journey is long and hard

unforgiven

seeming that was illusion leaves me blind to the labors of man

I look to my God

I look to my Lord

my only seeking

who is my God my Lord my only seeking

he is but right in front of me

he is but a simple tree

growing towards the light

bearing fruit

planting root in life

if God is a tree

then I will sit underneath his shade cooling me from a sunny day

if God is a tree bearing fruit

then I will eat that fruit

taking no part in killing life

which is the god of men

I am but a simple man needing to capture life in a bucket no longer to the world saying f*** it

oh ye men do as you please but though do not forget God is watching always

we will be judged.

Amen.