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All Glory To Patience

I talked in a place where there is no dimension Or has many dimensions No; I did not talk; I read the instructions, no, not in a place but everywhere, in land , in space And those are for me and God knows very well that I flounder and break into His rules And give twist and turn at my will as I do not like His way of thrusting upon me so many cumbersome duties and erecting barricades which come in my way of getting gratified but what I see that I like ,too: a complete wonder and this is in His behaviour: His treatment to me; instead of getting angry He continues to shower blessings and pour mercy and gives me lots of time so that I may repent for my rebellious deeds , in retaliation He does not press the button or cut the thread rather stands waiting with a bucket of promises of forgiveness, if I mend my ways : all glory to His patience , I am slowly drawing towards Him.

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