What was that, you're God, oh yer ok then, you drive.
Yep, you drive and i'll just rest here in the back.
Wait you missed a turning back there, i think we should go back...
What was that, you're God, oh yer ok then...
Oh hurry up, we are practically curb crawling! i mean...
What was that, you're God, oh yer ok then...
Whoa! slow down there, we could crash! you need to be careful...
What was that, you're God, oh yer ok then...
This makes no sense, it would have been quicker to have...
What was that, you're God, oh yer ok then...
According to this map we should actually be there already...
what was that, you're God, oh yer ok then...
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Author:
Tumnus (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Part of the struggle of the Christian life is figuring out how much of it is God and how much of it is you/me/us. This excuse for a poem puts the control squarely in God\\\'s side of the court, that however is only one side of the story.
- Category: Spiritual
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