Subj : A Classic
To   : All
From : Heavy Metal
Date : Wed May 18 2005 05:55 pm

We've all seen the ever popular "Footprints" in any its many forms.
Well, here's a good Pagan equivalent.



    BUTT PRINTS IN THE SAND

    One night I had a wonderous dream,
    One set of footprints there was seen,
    "The footprints of the Goddess," I swore,
    But mine were not along the shore,
    Then some stranger prints did appear,
    and I humbly asked Her, "What have we Here?
    These prints are large and round and neat,
    Much too big to be from feet."
    "My child," She said in somber tones,
    "For miles I carried you alone.
    I challenged you to walk in faith,
    But you refused and made me wait.
    You would not learn, you would not grow,
    The walk of faith, you would not know,
    So I got tired, I got fed up.
    And there I dropped you on you butt.
    Because in life, there comes a time
    When one must fight, and one must climb,
    When one must rise and take a stand,
    Or leave their butt prints in the sand."

    ~Author Unknown~




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