Timothy Mcguire Poet Prose

This Mighty Struggle

I feel sad this morning as l ask God for mercy for the sins I committed yesterday. I wanted to make yesterday Holy but my greed, lust, envy and pride got in the way. I feel embarrassed I was so weak. I pray today I find the strength to change. I am glad God is merciful and patient. I pray with his help that my today will be better than my yesterday.

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Line Gauthier February 9, 2019 at 10:06 PM It's so important to always have the desire to improve. Well penned, Timothy. Timothy Mcguire February 10, 2019 at 2:55 PM Yes thank you Miss Line

P.S. Awtry January 22, 2019 at 10:56 PM Aptly named. He knows we are made of dust... blessings dear poet :) Timothy Mcguire January 22, 2019 at 11:33 PM Blessings dear friend!