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What is this?

What is this that is God-given? But man can’t seem to keep, Paid for by the blood of the Lamb, But cost not one of us a dime. Has been around for a very long time, But still remains fresh and new, It houses the essence of who we are, And stays our earthly course. It guards the good and the bad in all of us, And makes us well aware of them both, It shelters our disappointments and despair, As well as our hopes and dreams. What is this you may ask, That’s worth its weight in gold, It’s full of the milk of kindness, It's simply called your soul. R.Manns 12/04/2015

2014 NBA Championship Poem

2014 NBA Championship Poem Now the stage is set And the time draws near, The NBA Championship Is almost here. The San Antonio Spurs Are going for five, And since they been here before, Expect their crowd to be live. But mistake free ball Is what they must play Otherwise the Miami Heat Will end their day. They have planned all year King James and the crew To taking the crown This is not new. So we gather together, One and all To watch this great battle Knowing one must fall. The Spurs or the Heat So who will it be? We’ll just have to take our seats And wait to see. Ronnie Manns 6/1/14