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categories:
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- Poetry
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date: 2016-03-15 00:00:00 +0000
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tags:
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- Christianity
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- Conviction
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- Prayer
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- Humor
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title: Spaghetti
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layout: poetry
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---
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A woman bowed down
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Before her plate of spaghetti
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To send God a prayer
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He's heard a thousand times already.
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But Jesus was in such
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A mischievous mood
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That He let the woman hear
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What the Father thought of her food.
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"There she goes again
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With her cookie-cutter request
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Full of empty words meant
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To ensure her noodles are blessed."
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But the woman quickly answered,
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"There's no need to be so rude!
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I will gladly recant the prayer
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If I offended with my gratitude."
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God then replied,
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Caught by surprise,
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"Sorry, it seems
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My Son played a prank!
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When words lose their meaning,
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Good intentions are deceiving,
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So now it's uncertain
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Who's receiving your thanks.
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People only speak to me
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Before they eat and sleep.
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Has it become impolite
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To think on your feet?"
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