Salvation
The Stillness that plaques these counterfeit souls is a rancid bitter scorch....
Astonishing at the depth of hatred within ….
How the ~Beauty of the Lord’s Day~
escapes their puffed
Self celebratory view....
To live each day in rages full of darkness...
as Torment bleeds upon them…..
My Heart is True an has been Humbled…
I will continue to uphold the Christs teaching.....
May His Words Continue to give me strength and guidance as He walks with me ...
For without God I am nothing....
Christ is Our Salvation on earth and in Heaven….
Blessings
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