Seventy

I don't know anyone  without a problem
Never met someone happier than me
Was never good with boundaries
I have met people like me

I am gullable and naive
Never met someone more curious than me
Not as good a listener as an asker of questions
I have met people that are not interested

Why think what would Jesus do
We know what Jesus did
Things seem clear
The human heart is flawed

You can do nothing alone
If your not organized what are you
The same pen that speaks of majesty
The same pen that curses

Can your God build more than one universe
Think of 1918 or 1981
Imagine how they will think of us in 2118
Imagine your family

I don't think God could build just one
How would you go about it
Have argued the universe an ocean making machine
Some interesting scum upon the afternoon

Why would God take short cuts
Probably wouldn't
Doesn't seem like a long way to me