I saw, standing irreverently built on hallowed ground, ground which unceremoniously gathered the blood of all, gray and blue, white and brown, ground on which blood spilled has washed away that of a child rescued by this mother’s balms for scraped knees and stubbed toes. I saw standing, reverance of a sort in this concrete and synthetic existence, one holy with it’s materialistic fulfillment provided, oh for woe.
About Me
- Kip Powell
- Kodak, TN, United States
- I hate to argue but I love having the last word. Talk is cheap, put up or shut up. When I was little mama said "If dancing wasn't a sin Kip could make a living at it." Love to make people laugh even at my own expense. I have never wanted to do anything but become an actor. I love the 1940's. I would love to play drums in an all black college marching band. Aiight!!! I think about street orphans everyday especially those iin the slums of Nairobi. I fantasize about making millions and spending it replacing the garbage heaps there with housing, playgrounds and schools for tens of thousands. I cannot and will not accept the excuses and reasons for war when every country has failed to put hungry and orphaned children first. I believe that those who have the least give the most. I cannot wait to see the meek inherit the earth. The thing I remember most about people is their laughter. The Holy Spirit is the most mysterious and beautiful gift I have ever been given. The Presence has been proven and manifested most powerfully in those places and times where all else and all others have failed.
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