I can’t rise to God’s level of sacrificial love… I can’t approach the mystery of God’s love for His world and humanity… I couldn’t give my son as He gave His only begotten son…. I am only Flesh Blood and Bone and cannot fathom a lot of the deeper things of God…
I don’t have the looks of the South Beach elite… I don’t have the money of the South Beach elite… I don’t have the position of the South Beach elite… but I do have something deep inside… I have a love and zest for life that would be hard to match for most people… although I fail miserably, I have a desire to please God… so I pick myself up every time I fail and fall…
I have experienced and desire a peaceful comfort and the peaceful touch that only comes from God… I desire the peaceful laughter… the joyous laughter that can come down on me all at once… as I feel the fire of Gods pure joy and happiness… I have something deep inside of me that desires to live eternally and be in the presence of our wonderful creator…Sincerely, Frank Payton… visit my blog at littleraventhepoet.blog…
Frankie The Earthman 