Behold the fig tree
That Jesus commanded towither and die
Because it bore no fruit
So shall it be
For those who do not bare fruit for the kindom of God
God shall cast them out
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Roses are red Violets are blue It's been a long day Time to snooze Blanket wrapped warm Soft pillow beneath your head Holding a stuf...
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