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- a cycle of separation Monday morning rush hour God's nowhere to be found. Tuesday blues hanging on why kneel before empty ground. Wednesday half way home from serving man and State. Thursday passes unrealized having nothing is our fate. Friday off to mass, nothing personal in the mission. Saturday lived without Christ, just habit and tradition. Sunday morning ritual to Church with kids in tow, after a week with nothing, with nothing of God to show. Monday morning once again no sin in life regretted, nothing ventured nothing gained Got blues? You're separated. |