The safety net for your hair, and the safety net to save your life, are common to most! That’s really unheard of, it was said, or not heard of so often! You just mosey on down the road like it was nothing.
Your common is their uncommon! You fall like no one else! You have since you were a child. You haven’t ever been hurt, and you’re not even classified as a so called "dare-devil" type personality of soul.
You got in your "Red Wagon" with the sail made from your mom’s to you old night gown. You didn’t hit the ground running, after the wind carried you down the Kindergarten School hill. The night gown stayed on good as old-new! You hit like hardly no one else again, and managed to land into a heavily thorned adorned bush, like unto A Christmas tree type look to you as a child.
The get-up was just quick enough to save your life. The thorns were like unto angels, and without much of a brain in puberty’s growth as of yet, you avoided the eat feast of the beautifully looking orange very berry poisons, that would have taken you much quicker, than berry-berry!
You’re not yourself, and then again you are yet still. When you don’t have much of a mind for safety, you should be the first one hurt you’d think. You step on other peoples toes, and are used like a angel without completely even realizing it, even as a child.
Your oddly safer than safe, and if that’s not enough people are around you more often than not. In fact people begin to get hurt more often it seems when their not around you. You can’t play God and follow them like their pet dog everywhere they go.
You see in ways you don’t even know you see, it was said. Can you see better later than sooner and be far more content, should it be known in some of the later-ons what, who, dead or alive it was that saved you, or the other whos? Do you really want to know of what blend of these hap’s, saved your hips or what have you, or they?
It seems the ones who really want to know, and try to quicken even time ever-so-hard, seem to have a harder time than the dogs, and the children ever did. Sure you take some time outs, to watch out for their ouches, and wonder down the roads later for their more than yours, wonder whys perhaps.
You don’t question yourself, that often while trying to do the figure outs. You just up and do them, and get hurt more than your pets and kids all and all put together! Why is it something you did or didn’t do, or need to do, or do better? Why ask why, it was said. Your not a heavy drinker, but a heavier than heavy thinker, wondering towards the one track mind much to often perhaps.
Go figure, and then go figure again and again it was said-said. Sad -said-said, much to often for you, but you still feel you were more than born to take on the Mother-hood role, and the Father-hood as well, if need be. You find yourself yet still having to watch over you more and more, each time you’re hurt, for the more than them.
You feel Doctor-driven paranoid more and more. God is our refuge and strength to go on, it was gladly said by some, but to sum things up, is more than a night-mare even awake. You turn on old Night Gallery repeats to try and cope. Three-peats, it was said. You go four times over and then some at times. Seeing other people get hurt in such odd-ball ways makes you feel not so odd, at the three-peat in a row broken ankle, or the step over my own shoe-lace with a fall anyway fit to make you wonder how you survived not sharing the need for a pace maker.
Life goes on, it was sang-said and done by most of the some, without the hurts, that almost sent the Hurst early bird style. Stand up and fly right, but in the days, you feel your still flying by the nights, and feel like a fly by night mostly forgotten soul, even by the so called, only begotten son at times!
More alive than dead at least, it was after the hap, that came from the so called really happening thing perhaps, or the lets give it a whirl or two. Your lets has more than let you down, up and down your getting hurt much to often even still, and then when will it all end, seems farther and farther off.
You’d like to think you’re right on off, and except the things you can-not change, like the most that have walked before and after you, with the just fine, or more than fines! It seems you’re paying some sort of new evil, above the ticket of innocence, from the auto-auto-mobile camera gone bad! Your beginning to wish, that Night Gallery was still making new episodes, with these more than episodes you’re not able to stop the dwell of ons.
The more like you, you’d like to look forward to looking for, but flat-out forward has never had the right know-how, and you feel the everything happens for a reason, can’t be taken even in a ink-ling form. Engle-Burt-Humper-Dink, is one of your favorite singers so much so you decide to play him and Night Gallery at the same time for the double up on the more than three-peat effect. Crazy seems better to take and serve yourself with.
Saved by this, saved by that, but never saved enough it seems for the really that’s-that, or more than that, with this, at that! Saved By God, is the only saved, that is filled with the right hope of faith, that goes beyond the experienced by you or not, Night Gallery episodes. Use the saved by God, and more than save yourself, beyond the I’ll just get you bys! Go beyond the pain games, or the who knows what or how to the whys, where the more than blank happens.
You and you alone don’t have enough of the where with it’s or alls, to go it alone, with even one of the agains alone! The do what must be dones, can help but not enough to afford salvations free gift! You and me alone, or what is or is not left of the who knows whats, is only part of the whole of all the what’s that matter, regarding these matters! So more than as a matter of fact, go with faith that offers the more than just fact through salvation!
Love offers even more of the more than just fact, with justice for all, that follows through before the facts that haven’t even yet come to be, in our minds, but yet God alone knows their there, as sure as the soul, and solar system in it’s self alone are real! The best of all the mores have already came in God, whose beyond the so called advanced alone.
The wit of faith with God, makes the advanced of man, more suitable for the best of the over-all sound humanity! Our more alone, can’t hurt to be offered God’s best with us. God really doesn’t like to work alone, as much as some may like to think! God wants to work more in the more through us!
We need the more, of the best which, and that which that can only satisfy, with the help of the living water, to thirst no more, as there’s to many wants less than worth wanting that seem like unto the more, but really aren’t in this now and again perhaps, and in the yes realm of faith even-so! Take faith to learn of the better mores, and pour your hurt out within, and go beyond the sin, Gas is to high to take the Hurst ride early, so be safer today in both senses of all the where with alls everywhere and all the everything elses, and even something elses, by filling your body of soul too, with God’s offered salvation free gift!
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