I'm Not Living In Stealth Mode

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A poem about focusing on what you have to give ,not on what you don't posses.

I'm Not Living In Stealth Mode

my image might be a fright in your sight
but that doesn't mean I bite
I don't have a college degree
But that doesn't mean I am not wise enough to know the difference between darkness and light
I may not be a Pastor or a Rabbi 
But I can still share with your the words of Jesus who has the power to lead you from death and into abundant eternal life
My talents may not fetch silver or Gold
But that doesn't mean they aren't gifts from God
But that doesn't mean they aren't  anointed for the service of God's kingdom
I may not have a popular name
I may not have power and wealth 
That doesn't mean I live in stealth mode
But thats not going to stop me from turning the world upside down 
To introduce the hungry to  the name of The Bead Of Life 
 Jesus The Christ.
Written By Stephen J. Vattimo
July 25 2014
my image might be a fright in your sight
but that doesn't mean I bite
I don't have a college degree
But that doesn't mean I am not wise enough to know the difference between darkness and light
I may not be a Pastor or a Rabbi 
But I can still share with your the words of Jesus who has the power to lead you from death and into abundant eternal life
My talents may not fetch silver or Gold
But that doesn't mean they aren't gifts from God
But that doesn't mean they aren't  anointed for the service of God's kingdom
I may not have a popular name
I may not have power and wealth 
That doesn't mean I live in stealth mode
But thats not going to stop me from turning the world upside down 
To introduce the hungry to  the name of The Bead Of Life 
 Jesus The Christ.
Written By Stephen J. Vattimo
July 25 2014

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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