Well I was born an original sinner.
I was borne from original sin.
And if I had a dollar bill
For all the things Ive done
Thered be a mountain of money
Piled up to my chin...
My mother told me good
My mother told me strong.
She said be true to yourself
And you cant go wrong.
But theres just one thing
That you must understand.
You can fool with your brother -
But dont mess with a missionary man.
Dont mess with a missionary man.
Dont mess with a missionary man.
Well the missionary man
Hes got God on his side.
Hes got the saints and apostles
Backin up from behind.
Black eyed looks from those Bible books.
Hes a man with a mission
Got a serious mind.
There was a woman in the jungle
And a monkey on a tree.
The missionary man he was followin me.
He said stop what youre doing.
Get down upon your knees.
Ive got a message for you that you better believe.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Missionary Man - Eurythmics
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Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Hole-in-the-Wall, Wild Coast, South Africa

16 June 2009 Hole-in-the-Wall is one of those places that you find so often on the Transkei's Wild Coast that moves your being with it's unspoilt beauty. The beach itself, accessable only by foot takes your breath away, and the cattle that stroll there makes you realize that this must have been the way that God intended the earth to be. Uncomplicated, unspoilt by man and his technology. This beautiful piece of rock made my soul grind to a screeching halt to realise the benefits of living slower and less complicated. Lord. My being praises you for the ultimate beauty that you intended for man, and my soul moarn man's inability to realize Your intention.
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