PRISON BODY
The body is a prison, with no way to escape, making all of our actions owned by the inhabitant.
Like a jail cell, every action you take in the cell can later be viewed by the others on camera.
Life can be like a prison, we can be in a situation, that we must make choices, and some may be very scary.
Decisions of truth or lies, making others look at us with big eyes, some want us to lie, others want the truth. Some tempt us with money or other items that we really want.
Some are tempted with love, or with gold, to make choices that are nothing but lies.
Walking in this life, in this body, we should take our time and really consider what is really at stake. Is our future life and happiness at stake.
Our prison body, we are in for this life, can be a blessing, so use it well, and choose health over wealth, and love over lies, make all of your life a blessing for all to see.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
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