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The Woman's RetreatThe woman’s retreat
Was by the sea
So she left her carriage
And joined a church family
The elders and speakers
Seemed to stay together
She was put in a back room
She clearly remembers
During the weekend
She kept peaceful and quiet
Even though she wondered
If the speaker lacked insight
On the very last gathering
She moved another’s flower
So a long time elder
Gave her a look that was sour
‘Play this game
By our rules,’ she said
She remained silent
But much was going through her head
...As the elders offered
The very last prayer
Her Fathers voice
She clearly did hear
Under powerful anointing
She spoke with authority
‘Father send your fire
That we may know true purity’
She then took her bag
And left the room
‘Ill be removed’, she thought
For not ’playing their tune’
In a hurry
She walked to the seaside
Placed her bag on the rocks
And then she cried
“Oh what an oddity
I have become
All of my life
I’ve sought for God’s will to be done’
…In their eyes
She had broken their rules
Yet she was in His carriage
Training as a precision tool…
Oh how alone
She felt that day
Hot tears feel down her cheeks
Oh how costly, THIS WAY
She was now so upset
She didn’t notice the tide
For the trauma within
She simply could not hide
The tide was coming in
At great speed
Her bag on the rocks
Will become drenched indeed
She literally ran
Back along the sea shore
Retrieved her bag
Now all of her was sore
Full tide was approaching
Ever so fast
‘There is little more time’
That’s why our Lord is moving fast…”
…First THE PREPARATION
Then the outworking of His plan
Towards PEACE ON EARTH
Goodwill to all man…
..As Manu told this happening
To his beloved family
A tear fell to the ground
So they hugged him, lovingly
Written 26th March, 2006 Go Back To Manu Morepork
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