Crazy is the art of years gone by

Crazy is the art of years gone by, as they twist and change and hardly ever simplify. But God is above and past all the trials that snake up and down lifes rigid miles. Traped and confused, we lain asunder forgetting that God is the meander of the broken. We fail to grasp, we fail to clasp tightly to the arm of the one who can easily break the ceders of Lebonon like toothpicks beneath a giants digits. We're the captive that He yearns to set free, yet we, all too many times lie beneath sins deceitful blanket of comfort. But God, amung the stinch, stand briliant in splendor and then we, with faith in Him, remove the covering that held us dormant. (((JMF)))