Friday night meeting.
It's a Friday...
I revel in the spent week, little moments of glory
Golden-toned
Recieved because I made it through

The taste of Halloween chocolate on my lips,
I recollect the uncomfortable feeling
"What are you going to do tonight?"
Probably nothing, I answer.

I wish I had said...
I am a Christian.

God doesn't want us to celebrate a bunch of holiday's in His name. He wants us to know Him personally as He knows each one of us. Don't you want to know Him? Just call on His name.

But then...
I don't want people to think...
That I am some sort of fanatic...
Which I am.

Sorry, when you fall in love,
That's what happens.