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Tarnished Hands

I feel such pain my soul aches. My soul aches. No one tries to know my heart. I am invisible unless I am in trouble. People only see the bad. Through it all there is God holding me saying “ my grace has saved you and it’s sufficient enough. You no shame. Look in my eyes and see my love.” “ Lord my hands are filthy. How can I touch you.” He showed me the holes in the blood coming out. His tears mixed with blood. “Child my grace is sufficient and I payed the price for all what does it matter what people say when I am here and I see you and love you!”

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Date: 2/16/2020 9:50:00 PM
This is a very touching piece Heather. No matter how anyone sees you, the only opinion that truly and inevitably matters is God's alone. I really enjoyed reading this and I can relate. Thank you for sharing your wonderful work.
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Heather Brearley
Date: 2/17/2020 9:56:00 AM
Thank you so much

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