Splinters On The Carpenter's Floor

Praise you Lord God, yes it's me. Do you remember my voice? Have you been able to see? I never have asked for a single thing to straighten out this screwed up life, to take me back under your wing. It's been years dear God and where have I been....living it up, wallowing in sin. I laid down at night and never gave you a second thought, forgetting Calvary and the suffering that it brought. www.CreationsCarpenter.com