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On Desert Sand

  1. Full of dove sent from above and led by spirit holy
  2. There to stand on desert sand, a place so meek and lowly.
  3. Double score the hunger sore to clear the soul and body
  4. Heart on high and single eye rest in the presence godly.
  5. Break of dawn, the night is gone, return to peace deserted
  6. Through my prayer my divine heir into my heart inserted.
  7. Moonlight time, the summit climb, the thousands fed with fishes
  8. Clear my mind and leave behind all of my selfish wishes

Shownotes

  • Reference scriptures
    • Matt 4:1-2, Matt 14:23, Mark 1:35, Luke 4:42, Luke 5:16, Luke 6:12
  • Talk on setting goals

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By Kim Siever

I live in Lethbridge with my spouse and 4 of our 6 children. I’m a writer, focusing on political news, social issues, and the occasional poem. My politics are radically left. I am a political economy student at the University of Athabasca, working on my second undergrad degree.

I’m also dichotomally Mormon. And I’m a functional vegetarian: I have a blog post about that somewhere around here. My pronouns are he/him, and I’m queer.

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