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December 2009

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I HAD A DREAM

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DESIGN BY TEAMS: NO DESIGN TOO SMALL

Angels Unawares
ANGELS UNAWARES

Where are the houses in my world
where angels (and MY Lord) may be entertained "unawares?"

It is time to be about the Father's business,
and to reclaim through revival
the lost, homeless, lonely souls who are the meek who will inherit
the Earth. What God has made is Good, so let's not make it bad.
With wars and hate we can't relate, but bringing Peace and Blessings to all
is really our destiny and our fate.
If I stand at the door and knock,
how can I come in and sup, (Says the Lord),
if there are no houses who entertain angels unawares?
I am the door of your heart on which I knock,
and the same three men Abraham saw walking in the desert,
who looked like three teenagers,
I met many years ago in Waikiki,
and they disappeared before my eyes,
with a circle of energy and
only I was allowed to see,
because my heart believed and told me how to be free.

These three men will still come in and sup with you,
if your music and your love can bring your faith on through,
and make you content with what you have, knowing there is enough to share.
Bring in the tithes from the churches built of stone and lies.
Take 10% of what each church collects
and found some houses in every town,
where those who care can hang around,
and go out into the streets,
and find some people who have no homes
or not enough to eat,
and feed and clothe them and wash their dirty feet,
And judge them not,
because the worst sinner
can become the best saint in the blink of an eye when the Lord passes by,
so let's Rejoice and not pass the Lord by.
We can sing a new song!


Andi Bowe CSIRI INC. Copyright 2008.

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