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Hotter Then Any Furnace

The moonlight illuminates the snow --- Crystals sparkel like very precious gems --- As I trod upon the ground, each step echoes --- Steam is coming from my silent mouth --- Even though I am bathed completely in cold sweat --- My heart for God, burns hotter then any furnace.

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April Mitchell

Date: 8/7/2013 7:40:00 PM

Beautiful!

Karl Marszalowicz

Date: 7/31/2013 6:09:00 PM

you have a great idea here fighting through the cold wilderness with spirit. Is god the only one that lights your fire?

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 2/11/2010 11:49:00 AM

Sheol, this is how I like to see people writing about God and their love of Him, with great imagery like you've shown us here. I think this is my favorite of yours I've seen yet. LUv, andrea

Matthew Anish

Date: 1/14/2010 11:07:00 AM

What a piece of mysticical writing! Nice work! Peace & Blessings Matthew Anish

Audrey Haick

Date: 1/12/2010 8:10:00 AM

Your beautiful faith is pleasing to God, Sheol! This verse says it all! Thank you for reading and leaving a comment on my poem! Peace, Audrey

Sara Kendrick

Date: 1/11/2010 10:38:00 AM

You have penned your faith very elegantly. Very descriptive and expressive write. Keep the faith pen flowing. Sara