Treasure Island

david gerardino


A CONVERSATION WITH A PASTER


church.
empty.
paster, jester.
ten percent. more
rich,
poor.
paster, jester,
baptize.
saved
me,
sinner.!
paster.., where did you go?

and this is my cup,
and this is my bread.
and this is our world...........
so get it right the first time! !

Submitted: Monday, May 21, 2012
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the church i went to had some realy nice peaple, the problem, the paster
had some strang ideas...........

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