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Where I can't I go


Hebrews 4:12 

12 For the word of God is living and active and sharper than any double-edged sword,

piercing even to the point of dividing soul from spirit, and joints from marrow;

it is able to judge the desires and thoughts of the heart.

 

 

Where?

 

Somewhere are hidden places I have never been

Are they a reality because I know someone there?

They are really not part of me for that seems not fair

But what if I dreamed about them did it not take me there?

 

What if I read about them as I visit in imagination?

Does that count the same as really being there?

Maybe we can be in all places in the so-called “never”

If we visit them in our thoughts wandering everywhere

 

Jan Wienen

 

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