The Wesleyan Fox
This little guy lives on our church property, by a bush just outside our youth room window!
If This Is Not A Place. . .
If this is not a place where tears are understood, Then where shall I go to cry? And if this is not a place where my spirit can take wings, Then where shall I go to fly? I don't need another place for trying to impress you With just how good and virtuous I am. I don't need another place for always being on top of things; Everybody knows that it's a sham. I don't need another place for always wearing smiles, Even when it's not the way I feel. I don't need another place to mouth the same old platitudes; Everybody knows that it's not real. So if this is not a place where my questions can be asked, Then where shall I go to seek? And if this is not a place where my heart cry can be heard, Where, tell me where, shall I go to speak? So if this is not a place where tears are understood, Where shall I go, where shall I go to fly? -- Ken Medema
He is so cute!! He knows a good, safe place when he sees it. He is being protected by God and His people, no one wil hurt him their on the church property.
ReplyDeleteOh, he is adorable! I WISH I'd known he lived there last weekend, I would have gone to take a peek and see if I could see him!
ReplyDeleteWE HAVE A LOT OF WESLEYAN FOXES IN OUR CHURCH.
ReplyDeleteI like him.
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