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November 7, 2002
bed-ridden, pain wracked, deserted by hope corpses waiting to die selling bodies to their soul's destruction knowing no dream other than the next oblivion other lives, less prone to pain, equally given to death accompany and encourage (both selfish and selfless) to a doom that is shared with grandly jaded dreams of cleaner lives lived more wholly empty of the TRUTH but promising of life that will never realize fullness of soul can never come from a change of the circumstances surrounding the person but of the person within the circumstance
Heard on CBC news today of a doctor sponsored program to give a clean environment to drug addicts in order to let them better enjoy their lives and do their drugs far from the slums and dumpsters where the poorest exist. They tried to make us feel sympathy for a woman who sold her body for drug money in a way that would allow her to continue to do this horrid thing but in better surroundings. As though the act of selling her body was of no consequence at all. How can our nation have gone so far on the road to Sodom?
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Bed-Ridden, Pain-Wracked, Deserted by Hope A poem by Peter Rhebergen Download the book Each New Day a Miracle Bible Studies How to Study the Bible Life is Wonderful Photography Copyright 2024 About me |
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