Homecoming

There was a time when my worldwas rather swinish.I thought I was having what's known asa "good time."Still, there were days I felt empty,hollow inside, like I was starving.

Something, someone, some Onekept calling, saying my name;not my name really, but Beloved,Child of God,and I knew I had to try to find the way back.

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