It's gone. Innocence. It's gone. Creation fell. Its sad to say. It only happened yesterday. Heaven broke, and fell away. Do you remember when we danced with angels? When paradise was our backyard? When we didn't need a Saviour Because we could touch the face of God? We walked in heaven, but turned away. How is that the better way? The world is going straight to hell. I am going the other way. Creation fell. Its sad to say. It only happened yesterday. This world is marching straight to hell. So I am going the other way.
The daily events of a boy named Dave, filled with action , suspense, drama, humour (and yes, even sarcasm!), at a level so intense that only Googlebot cares.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
The Other Way
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