Yorktown Disciple
Quatrain of Felt The Hand


Lucky


I felt the Hand of God upon
my shoulder, it scared
me half to
death,


I was just walking toward
the Devil when he
nearly took my
breath.


I suppose the feeling inside
was a dire warning
to not get any
closer,


Lucky, I got a push in the
right direction, much
greater than any
bulldozer.

Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10962
Walking

toward

the

Devil
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