Chucleberry Finny Prays


He is my Friend and King.

I bow down to Him

and touch His hemβ€”

Holy One, Righteous,

Faithful, and True.

I will trust in the Lord.

Hope. Triumph...

🍎 🍎 🍎

Then He says,

in His holy and mighty voice:

β€œBoy, get off your feetβ€”

and go pick dem apples!”

Firm, but more than fair.


Scott L.

Born Blessed in South Korea in 1969 and raised in Baltimore, I’ve built a career with 20 years in customer service and 10 years in behavioral health. The crowning jewel of my studies came when I earned the only passing grade of an A from a Harvard professor β€” a true master of the craft of Shakespeare

And the English language, whose guidance opened the gateway to worlds of imagination, discipline, and wonder.

Married for 25 years, I share the good life with two dogs (Isabella and Juliet) and one cat named Maddie. In my free time, I enjoy writing, biking, gospel music, and spending time with my pastor and friends.

https://www.eastwindpoems.site
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