L.I.P.

[Aaron Jones]

this poem is dedicated to the memory of those who have past away too soon. This poem is an excerpt from my debut book The Great Invitation in stores now. L.I.P. was inspired by the death of a friends daughter who tragically lost her life while pregnant after she was struck by a car in a gang fight. R.I.P. Shontae

[Kim Wilson]

37,000 snaps!

Life is precious.
What we are contuning to fail to foresee is the outcome of our flagrant destiny.We reach out to push and shove to move about knowing that the weather is as unpredictable as the reaction of your neighbor and reaching out only beholds that which is against your chest against your brain not allowing you time to repent and ask for foregiveness. That split second is only time enough for the judgement of your eternal destination to be reveal and note if your suffering will be eternally blessed or forever DAMNED! The fictional facts the respond to the slack in judgement weighs heavy our one's soul as the spirit within reach for the spirit without a conscience. Relative actions march on the final day and what's known to God won't be known to man until the sound of the dirt being heaped onto the cover of the casket faces reality. You can hear it can't you; the sound resonating from within trying to peersuade those with out help for your hand. Don't do it. Don't do it, don't I beg don't do it. The another chance can set us oth free because I have a destined life inside of me and sharing it with you will be my pleasure; oh, that you can't see. Shit, don't shoot; my future plans include feeding you one day the sustaining manna God fed the slaves being set free. Stab, don't stab; my next week includes doing you a humongus favr that will turn your life around. Crack, no mor crack; the money I save I have alloted to help send your child to school in 20 years. Heroin, no more heroin; I told my angel to make it available for bond for your son though you don't know me. Gone, now I'm gone; you should have repented for your sins so that as Jesus stands in intercession for you God will listen because He can't hear sinners. As Aaron Jones just explained LIFE IS PRECIOUS.

This is an unedited frestyle I wrote after hearinf L.I.P. by Aaron Jones. I have no copies and probably can't remember what I've written. So make a copy if you have to. I don't want a copy because it's a GIFT.
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Kim Wilson

[Aaron Jones]

God Bless Kim

[Jill]

*Kim* & *Aaron* two POWERFUL INSPIRING Very Well written Reflective poems that me count my Blessings :)

PEACE LOVE & CONTINUAL BLESSINGS Jill