Eggsactly Clueless
I’m pondering all life throws my way. Some things are pleasant while others baffle my clay.
Driving me crazy seems to be life’s plan. Fair weather is joyful but storms are grand.
A test of my spirit is bound to show, which things are my true druthers and what I’d let go.
Red is thought to inspire action, blue to settle you down and green is for traction.
2016 Is a good year thus far. I’m healthy and happy and pretty much up to par.
Tesla is the name of the car I like. Road trips are fun and so is my wife.
Model is a title I would choose. To model Christ likeness as a good example while I muse.
S o If you can read my Easter egg tale, I suspect a Christmas tree held by a nail
Of course it might possibly be that you don’t know really know what you see.
My clues are flawless as I knew, because I thought each one to be true
Own this riddle if you are up to the test, or remain eggsactly clueless like all the rest.
Days Events
You called them trials
Yet they were followed
By victorious smiles
You planned to succeed
But failed to plan
To His name you plead For His mercy to man
If it drives you crazy It surely can’t last Strength is found in The days of our past
Naked and Broken
My truth is that I am broken
It’s sad that I’m not jokin’
But I settled for just a token
So I stand here naked and broken. Continue reading