GOD'S HAY-STACK

SOUNDS LIKE A SONG:

LOSE ME BABY –

LOSE ME IN GOD’S “HAY STACK” –



BRANDI, YOU HAVE SAID IT TRUE: “EVERY GOOD THING THAT WE ARE COMES FROM GOD.”

I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS ABOUT US HUMANS. WE CAN SAY THIS, BUT WE SAY IT LIKE QUOTING “THE PLEDGE OF ALEGANCE”

LET ME TELL YOU, I HAVE “FOUND” WHAT YOU SAID IS TRUER THAN TRUE.

I’M KIND OF A MUTANT, . . . . ANYTHING IN ME THAT I MIGHT HAVE, HAS TO BE TOUCHED BY GOD TO BE “GOOD”. ALL THINGS IN ME NOT TOUCHED BY GOD ARE NOT GOOD. THAT’S MY BALL-OF-CLAY, THAT IS JUST THE WAY I’M CUNSTRUCTED.



YOU KNOW WHAT, HONEY –
SEEING THE “NEEDLE” DID ME GOOD.

GOD’S GRACE “SHOWED” ME, AND “humbled” ME.

AND, THAT’S GOOD.






I LOVE YOU MY SWEET, SWEET BABY.





Dad.