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FREE QÙENT FLYR

THE EYE-DOLLS

MACK CÀN IKAL and the TOYS

ASPHALT & ANGST

bRAVE new WORLD

Grey MATR

DOMAIN-E‐TRIX

BAR ROAD & BLU

**** FLOW'R

****-LIES

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BIG HAUS

RIFF RAFT

ERGO NOMIX

SIR E-AL KILLER

FOOLs RUSSIAN

BIGR BRED-BOXX

HITHER 'N' YAWN


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Jesus, invited to a feast
By a Pharisee
Came in with dusty feet
This was as all would see,

It was quite important
For foot washing back then,
So it was very evident
Jesus was not a friend!

He was an unwanted guest
Who didn't deserve rules
The required foot washing
Was so unfulfilled

The "religious" men just mocked him
Such wàs their cruelty
Jesus was the a spectical
For everyone to see.

In walked a painted woman
With long and flowing hair
Christ had before released her
From her sin's despair.

The evil men were critical
To one another said
She still had loose morals
The way she still sashaid.

She ķneĺt down to Jesus humbly
Wept and stayed right there
She washed His dusty feet with tears
And wiped them with her hair.

Perceiving the hypocrites
The way they cruelly judged
Gave them a word to make them think
And then they held a grudge

"You judge her for doing this
And the way she walked
You didn't wash my feet yourselves
You criticized and talked,

The beauty of the thìn̈g she's done
You do not applaud
But she goes where you'll never go
Heaven to be with God.

Those forgiven mucĥ love deeply
Then God gives loving thoughts
You should know YOU HAVE NO LOVE
SO HE FORGIVES YOU NOT.


SøułSurvivør aka
Write of Passage aka
Ìn̈visible inc aka
Catherine Jarvis
2025
imagine there's
a place of rest
a place of total peace
where you will never
gain a pound
no matter how you feast!

a place with no more war
a place with no more fears
a place of such perfection
it may just produce tears
a place you'll never tire of
though there 10,000 YEARS

[chorus]
where you can fly
with wings as eagles
like crystal, feathers gleam
where light pulses forever
better than a dream!

where there's a color
spectrum
limitlessly broad
where the music
can be SEEN!
do you find that odd?

imagine
liquid flowers!
trees swim in the air!
there is no more poverty
there is no despair

imagine an
ETERNITY
I wonder if you can
where we can work
TOGETHER
every woman
every man!

[chorus]

BRIDGE:
how can we imagine?
how we will applaud!
the things He made
just for us...

our kind and loving

~~<♡ GOD ♡>~~


SøułSurvivør aka
Write of Passage aka
Invisible inc aka
Catherine Jarvis
2017


"no eye has seen,
no ear has heard
what no human mind
Has conceived
The things God has prepared
For those that love Him.

1 Corinthians 2:9
Lord of the sunshine Lord of the storm
Lord of the lost and the reborn.
Lord of the reborn and the lost,
He purchased us at such a cost!

Lord of lightning. Lord of flowers
Lord of sand, and Lord of towers.
We could sit around for hours
Discussing this and other powers...

He's a great One to discuss
He's the Lord of all of us,
Satan hates it when we do,
Don't worship him, we worship You!!

Lord of sun, and Lord of clouds
Lord, we praise You right out loud!
Weather ŵarm or freezing cold,
Whether young or whether old,
We will raise our hands and sing
You're our Lord.... OUR EVERYTHING!!


SøułSurvivør aka
Write of Passage aka
Invisible inc aka
Catherine Jarvis
2025
#n
May 31st of 2018 11:30 pm

~~~~~

At this hour I think of how
I was told of daddy's death
Immediately it speared me through
And I cried out with all my breath.

I was already in my bed
Mom only a door away
I couldn't go and comfort her
I couldn't walk at all that day.

I don't remember going to sleep
Ɓut I think I had a dream
I knelt by bedside, red eyes weep
Prayed my father was redeemed

All around me there was dust
Ashes scattered 'cross the floor
My tattered mind I could not trust
Got up, went through the door

Next thing I knew I was outside
Ànd I held a silver vase
I recall how hard I cried
Tears were streaming down my face.

Then I was in full darknes there
No moon lit my silent way
There was no delusion of
What had swallowed night and day

Then, the devil on his throne
Sulfur lit with horrid n̈ail
I looked all over hades stones
There was inside a mighty gale!

I woke up! I held on strong
For as long as I could last
Now I know that I was wrong
But I knew the dye was cast.

My eyes filled my tearstained couch
Relief filled up my smitten heart
I'd find my dad in heaven now

We would, in heaven, never part!


SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage aka
Invisible inc

Catherine Jarvis
2025
***
~~~<=>~~~


jasper trees
lace agate skies
ebony mountains

flecks of birds
amber
embers
with
sapphire
eyes

jaded leaves
pirouette
thru
space

emerald dew
upon

God's

Face


SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage aka
Invisible inc
(C) 3/7/2015


An absolutely MAGNIFICENT morn here in
Southern Arizona

Sharing a little of it with you
wisdom
doesn't
wade
in
strange
waters


[6W]
SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage aka
Invisible inc
Catherine Jarvis
(C) 11/29/2015


A note to me:
Don't try to talk about things
you don't understand
don't
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