practice

Tomorrow is the recital for my little breakdancers...Tuesday through Friday is Acton University...





Cross the wrath, turn it all back, forgive the masses, lay it all to the track,
Finished and packaged, ready to run print, but the posse you had didn't catch the hint, though they'd seen more than a glimpse, the God-man they'd receieved, die, this didn't make sense, particularly because the man the people wanted didn't exist, pride consumed their every movement against the call to repent.

Pray for you enemy, bless him, feed him, walk the extra mile with Roman heathen,
do what He did, ask a lot of questions, get them all answered as you seek God's lessons, morning devotional sessions,
meeting God in His Word revealed to us, proving the dollar true, for In God We Trust,
not the power of paper, for our creator, heaven and earth, wind and sea Maker, is not a genie lamp, we don't dictate His labor,
so savor this knowledge, and prove His love true, forgive everyone as the Father forgave you.