Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Sunday, September 22, 2019

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Sunday, September 22, 2019

Holy Smoke

Holy Smoke A sip of wine becomes my Savior’s blood. A pinch of tobbaco becomes my Sacred prayer. This Breath becomes my Holy awareness. This is My blood, shed for you; This tobacco, to heaven and earth and the. four directions; This Breath, the touch of Creator’s Presence; All these are Reverent Paths toward the One. Wine can lead to Alcoholism. Tobacco can lead to addictive abuse and damaged lungs. Breath only leads to Life. The time has come for me to let go of my tobacco habit. Let my every... Sign in to see full entry.

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