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As you may know my parents house burned down in January, it was pretty complete and the things that we salvaged from it would probably fit in a plastic storage tub. When that happens the things that you do pull out are more meaningful than they were before somehow. Things that were in a box in the bottom of a closet in the center of the house and somehow managed to only be slightly burned.
We brought a handful of photos home to dry out from all the water that put out the fire. In with that I unfolded a page that had a poem/song I had written sometime over 16 years ago. The edges were only slightly burned. Here it is.
I asked the Lord to come into my life
but not too far
I asked the Lord "please change my life
but leave things the way they are"
I ask the Lord to be my guide
but just where I wanted to go
I ask the Lord to show me truth
but just what I wanted to know
Now I'm asking you Lord to come into my life
all the way
Lord please change my Tomorrow
starting with Today