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Poetry

Ode to Wednesday Nights

Wednesday nights are a blast,
Wednesday nights are a ball,
Wednesday nights we have something enjoyable for all.

The GForce meets Wednesday nights at 6:30
We talk and play games and tell jokes that aren't dirty.
We eat popcorn and cookies and foods of that ilk
And next week is Ryan's turn to bring milk.
We've learned about gossip and the pain that it brings
And if the person was here would you be saying those things?
We talked about friendship and love that is true
Then we pray for each other and at 8:30 we're through.

The Word Warriors meet Wednesday nights at seven
And they're gaining a better understanding of heaven
They're studying John and they talk and debate
They have such a good time, some even stay late.

Our lives are so busy,
Our days are so rushed,
Sometimes we wonder how our souls can be hushed.
When we meet with God's people and study His word,
God gives us His peace
And a hush can be heard.

My story is over, my poem's complete,
It must be time to take my seat

Written By: Lori