If I’m on GOD’S time things work ok If I’m on my time things go astray When I humble myself and change my time around YOUR GREAT LOVE comes rushing down.
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If I’m on GOD’S time things work ok If I’m on my time things go astray When I humble myself and change my time around YOUR GREAT LOVE comes rushing down.

Would I change anything if I could Not a thing I can think of Some things have been bad But most have been Good Either way with JESUS I STOOD He walked with me in the Good Times He Carried Me in the Bad HE’S the reason I’m where I am today I’m SO BLESSED and PRAISE HIS NAME FOR GOD IS THE ONLY WAY July 27, 2022

When the sun goes down and the moon comes up You sit back relaxing with your favorite cup The orchestra of the night, critters start slow Then builds to a loud crescendo to peak the show Such quiet sounds can only be loud in the night Matter not where you live, through the sounds we all unite
Some things In life stay the same no matter what The joy of the birth of a child, your team beats the other team's butt. The memories you have floating in your mind Some of the memories may be harsh, others kind The past after today cannot be changed away Only changing today will change the past I pray The key to changing the past lies in your hands For no other can make the choices, this world demands

There was a place, 627 Clay Street in Bowling Green Kentucky. Your dad would take you there on your birthday if you were lucky. A stately brick house. Well manicured and kept. Rumored a place where many a boy and business man slept. If you came by, the milk can was on the street You just kept on walking with your two feet In the blink of an eye the can was on the porch. For six dollars you could go in and light your torch. No kinder or most gracious lady could ever be found. Her heart was made of pure gold giving much to the town. Coats needed at the local elementary school. She didn’t hesitate a minute to obey the golden rule. The local officials all left Pauline alone. They were most afraid their names would become known. For the many years she serviced the town. The towns people let her wear her Glorious Crown.

“The Poet Society of South Carolina” was born over a hundred years ago. It was born in Charleston to keep its city aglow. Many readings and late-night meetings on King Street seemed to make the Creations oh so sweet. As time moved on, The Poet Society evolved. Its aim is that every community be involved. The taboo of the rich and famous having been left behind. We are opening new doors to the young and old, with Creative Minds. Where we go in the future is difficult to see. We are leaving it to the children of you and me. July 24, 2022 Mark Waldrop

Amateur Radio is the greatest Hobby here on earth. Making friends from all over the world of untold worth. Time traveling from your Shack to a distant place. With your radio and a wire, you find yourself face to face. Sitting back relaxing in your captain's chair. Makes for many a good story told over the air. If it's true friends are worth more than gold. Then, my friend, you have found more love than your heart can hold.

Now that you have made a good stab at life Would you change anything to avoid less strife Are you very happy with what you have done Or would you change some things to have more fun Well the answer is only yours, I would say The past can only be changed by your actions today Mark Waldrop
When you wake up and roll out of bed When you mope around feeling half dead Look above and say I can’t do this today GOD will Hear, and walk with you all the way
What are miracles by the way Do they from GOD or happenstance would you say I guess it’s the strange way you look at life Its simple. Do you look for happy or strife.