I HAD A DREAM
Swimming in the blood of Jesus through every artery and vein, on my way to His heart, and there I would remain. I’m shocked along the way, the beatings that came first, the spitting upon His face, telling Him He was cursed. Then Him carrying the cross, He knew His life was temporarily lost, but that all could be saved. When He gave up the ghost, the rush was the most exhilarating rush to light, I had ever felt. Written while listening to — A Tribute To Leonard Cohen– THE FUTURE.