When we Fly

When we Fly!
James Fuller ©

Pawns of chaos rule their life.
Dark skies lay ahead,
They’ve abandoned the light.
The dreams of our fathers
have been laid to waste.
Their legacy lost,
its disgrace they embrace.

We search for tomorrow
We look to the skies
We long for you Jesus
To see the day
When we Fly.
Give us our wings Lord
So we can Fly

In perversion they’re married
God’s law is ignored,
With they’re sins they’re buried.
Two plowing and grinding
And then there is one,
consumed by the darkness,
their fate won’t be undone.

We search for tomorrow
We look to the skies
We long for you Jesus
To see the day
When we Fly.
Give us our wings Lord
So we can Fly

Baleful hands lead them astray,
blindly they follow,
lost, in their wicked ways.
Under clouds of darkness
lie rainbows of light,
a haven for those
who give Jesus their life!

We search for tomorrow
We look to the skies
We long for you Jesus
To see the day
When we Fly.
Give us our wings Lord
So we can Fly

Obama-nomics

My Dad sent me this in an email today. I thought it was a perfect picture of our government today!

Obama-nomics: It is the month of August; a resort town sits next to the shores of a lake. It is raining, and the little town looks totally deserted. It is tough times, everybody is in debt, and everybody lives on credit.

Suddenly, a rich tourist comes to town. He enters the only hotel, lays a 100 dollar bill on the reception counter, and goes to inspect the rooms upstairs in order to pick one.

The hotel proprietor takes the 100 dollar bill and runs to pay his debt to the butcher.

The Butcher takes the 100 dollar bill, and runs to pay his debt to the pig raiser.

The pig raiser takes the 100 dollar bill, and runs to pay his debt to the supplier of his feed and fuel.

The supplier of feed and fuel takes the 100 dollar bill and runs to pay his debt to the town's prostitute that in these hard times, gave her "services" on credit.

The hooker runs to the hotel, and pays off her debt with the 100 dollar bill to the hotel proprietor to pay for the rooms that she rented when she brought her clients there.

The hotel proprietor then lays the 100 dollar bill back on the counter so that the rich tourist will not suspect anything.

At that moment, the rich tourist comes down after inspecting the rooms, and takes his 100 dollar bill, after saying he did not like any of the rooms, and leaves town.

No one earned anything. However, the whole town is now without debt, and looks to the future with a lot of optimism.

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how the United States Government is doing business today.

I wish I knew who to give credit to for writing this… it is classic!