DINNER WITH COOK DEVIL

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The Lord is my shepherd i shall not want

But For greedy want of immediate food, I lusted at the goodies displayed before me

I was fully aware of the cook. He doubled as a waiter.

But then they say, "if you want to dine with the devil, use a very long spoon"

So yes, I sat at ease with him

To enjoy the dainties at his table

So long as the stretch of my spoon was very long, it was no harm

I thought I was smart

But the arch enemy of my soul

Oh how patiently he watched me devour with pleasure every piece of meat he served

Because he knew I was his MEAT!

(He must have stared at me with disgust and mockery)

I didn't realize how helpless I had been poured into his palm

Too heavy with his meal I became; I was full to stupor

He held me down like meat for the slaughter

But oh MERCY was right on time to save me from the sledge hammer of the arch enemy that would have crushed me on the table of the destruction.


Have u booked a date with the devil to have dinner with him?
And you think you are smart enough to play him
The devil is an arch enemy. The old man is no babe. He will lure you with all manner of pleasant dishes

A lavish wedding for a plate of Premarital sex

A well paid job for a token of altered birth certificate
A little lie about your marital status, a one night sex deal

A job promotion for a scandal of your colleague, a little change in the financial statements(he says its not fraud, its just being smart)

Comments

Bisbimwrights said…
Yes he is smart that we don't always realize when he gets at us. Great one ma'am!
16 March 2020 at 05:46
Okesty-Wonder said…
Nice one Sister..
21 March 2020 at 05:17
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