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Every Man An Artest

Every man is an Artist . He paints a picture of a god into his mind. He goes further to write upon his memory lines, this god's biography. He then goes on to read more books of another time in history when a 'better' religion was formed, He takes his brush and whites out his first 'love,' Finally he finds a religion that best suits his colors. His pen that has been worn from one love to another, he discards. He has taken the wide and well worn path to destruction. Jesus Christ is the only God that died for man, but it did not end there. He arose again and one day will call all who has the painting of Him in their hearts home.

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