A poem in my mystery language translated from Yoruba to English 2/15/2020:
I would like to return to my family.
And I will see you soon, when I come.
Don’t miss me in return.
Do not forget to give me a chance
to express my happiness.
I’m in love with you.
We want to get rid of these false gods.
Don’t be afraid of coming back.
My temper is too strong for me.
I was wounded and killed.
No matter what happened to me.
Do not hold back your tongue.
I would like to try out your language.
I need you now.
Deuteronomy 12
Beware of False Gods
29 “When the Lord your God cuts off from before you the nations which you go to dispossess, and you displace them and dwell in their land, 30 take heed to yourself that you are not ensnared to follow them, after they are destroyed from before you, and that you do not inquire after their gods, saying, ‘How did these nations serve their gods? I also will do likewise.’ 31 You shall not worship the Lord your God in that way; for every abomination to the Lord which He hates they have done to their gods; for they burn even their sons and daughters in the fire to their gods.
32 “Whatever I command you, be careful to observe it; you shall not add to it nor take away from it.
Proverbs 16:1
Wisdom Is Better Than Gold
16 The preparations of the heart belong to man,
But the answer of the tongue is from the Lord.
Matthew 12:30
30 He who is not with Me is against Me, and he who does not gather with Me scatters abroad.
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