remypoe
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a man after God's own heart
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Post by remypoe on Mar 10, 2006 10:54:13 GMT -5
Conceived in a world of darkened mortal sin, delivered into a life of sinful nature, stained by the blood of the maternal fall, laborious pain begats me into the great unknown. Ready to die, since the day I was born.
Raised by crooked morality, confused by duality, reared in the blissful ignorance of two lost souls, steered by guidance with the grain of the world, bled every ounce of energy trying to control destiny. Ready to die, since the day I was born.
Broken by the futility of walking this road alone, distraught with each footstep of hopelessness, shattered into pieces of remorseful agony, suspended in conviction of the dust I have become. Ready to die, since the day I was born.
Washed by the blood spilt on my behalf, flooded in the light of Truth's warm grace, assured of the forgiveness which I don't deserve; transformed image of that greater than I am. Ready to die, since the day I was born...again.
Kneeling in gratitude for what I did not earn, tears of joy stream down the face of awareness, rising to the heights of a granted righteousness, standing firm in the faith of my glorious Savior. Ready to die, since the day I was born...again.
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Post by Betty on Mar 10, 2006 14:53:25 GMT -5
So beautiful! God has given you some wonderful talent.
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