One night I had a wondrous dream,
One set of footprints there was seen,
The footprints of God they were,
But mine were not along the shore.
But then some stranger prints appeared,
and I asked Him, “What have we here?
These prints are large and round and neat,
But much too big to be from feet.”
“My child,” he said in somber tones,
“For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait.”
“You would not learn, you would not grow,
The walk of faith, you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt.
“Because in life, there comes a time
When one must fight, and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand.”
From: nsu_ra
Date: October 8th, 2003 03:48 am (UTC)
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::rolls on the floor with laughter::
::recovers::
That was awesome, Annie … and I really do think it’s true … “Who God loves, He chastises.”
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From: mythrilwyrm
Date: October 8th, 2003 04:16 am (UTC)
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Priceless. Absolutely priceless.
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From: lajea
Date: October 8th, 2003 01:03 pm (UTC)
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I saw this ages ago and it just cracked me up. Thanks for sharing! I had forgotten how nice it is to just laugh at something kinda stupid… but kinda true, too! 😉
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From: hippiekitty
Date: October 8th, 2003 04:50 pm (UTC)
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you liked that, huh? i thot it was aweshome…sacriligious? haha woopsh…