Roxanne Dubarry

(October 4,1954 / Seattle, Washington)

I am no Angel


My sister, Lynn out of her love,
pointed to a picture of a
winged angel above.
Although I could not
see her vision above me.

I was as surprised as could be.
Angels are not tempted like
mortal men and women.
They do not need deliverance
from the tempter's snare.

They do have unclean:
lips, hearts, and minds.
They do not wonder away
from the safety of
heaven's throne.

Yes it is true
that Lucifer
deceived one-third
of the angels
(placed under him)
to follow him.

Angelic temptation's
has come to an
adrupt end.
The two third
of the angels
remain loyal and true.

But I can not make the
same claim about people
such as me and you.

Love In Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
aka Roxy54/October Country
December 11,2013

Submitted: Wednesday, December 11, 2013

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yes, I am no angel just a women.

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