THE PROBLEM OF TRUTH-

Brutally, sometime the concession, the consensution is brutally disallowed, it pains the senses, the nerve endings, sometimes truth hurts.  But when truth is void , lie lingers , and it covers discord binds sometimes truth makes you cry. Sometimes truth makes you sigh make you sad. You think you're bad, sometimes you're even mad the truth lurks.  Sometimes it hurts, but truth is the foundation of grace and forgiveness.Truth for longevity of life truth embraces my mind and heart as liberation sparks.I am grateful for truth

       --- 4 I c no problem in truth 


2/5/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2026
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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