Hi everyone, this is my letter to my spiritual director because his words were painful I guess he was at rage. I just reminded him my revelation from God.
Hopefully, he'll understand. Okay please comment if u want okay thank you!
Decided to speak poetry Words are painful To not be hurt Thought to be friends Not to be in pain Guess the revelation is not that powerful To be terrified is understandable Frightened too Guess the Divine needs to convey To transfer the truth Certain women are having difficulty Read their stories Where is your compassion? Did you not feel it too? Higher power is you Those women had, are having difficulties Told the Divine not to be powerful Mad or angry Don’t be The unborn are suffering inside Women Ladies Mother Can’t bear seeing her child suffering Thought Humans needs to mirror the Divine Ended unborn suffering Tell Higher power the unborn are safe in heaven The Divine wants to give women chance/choice to save themselves Have pity on them Population needs to hear the truth To understand, discern, comprehend To live harmoniously, peacefully Calling the Divine Hear the population Unborn, living are suffering Tell Higher power the truth Written: 06172020 Poetry form: Dramatic Monologue
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