His Life
His Life
Written: by Miracle man
2-10-2020
Life consisted of habit and attitude,
and neither would he willingly surrender.
One day he discovered his thinking was skewed,
and no more was he labeled a pretender.
Sometimes as he stubbornly clutched to self life,
unhealthy routines became burrs in his path.
Then his subsequent days weren't engrossed in strife
he’d swapped his rebellion to escape God's wrath.
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