Christ died at thirty-three Wednesday I will be eighty three He lived publically for only three I lived that way for seventy He accomplished much more than I Wiser, too, although I try I add to my wisdom ay Learning from my mistakes I had good coaches for which I will be thankful forever He did not need a coach He turned water into premium wine I honor Him by drinking that wine He never hesitated to do well, But also had moments of Disappointment and anger I’ll try to imitate His goodness I’ll go out of my way to help others He gave His life for us and our sins I will give my best efforts to Help others and try to understand His followers are being persecuted Marxism is growing as the Population of churches diminishes He went to the fringes to teach And instructed us to do the same However, we hesitate with little Exception much to our demise We proclaim our love for Him But forget about the fringes We may not be able to make The journey, but should support The groups that are actively Addressing the needs of the impoverished If we want our upside down world Turned around we must commit He committed to us and carried His cross and then died for us He told us to love God above all And love our neighbors as ourselves Love, a four lettered word An infallible word for us Stansberry McKricken aka Stanski July 11, 2022, ^