As blood seeks to escape the body, I hold onto my God's hand. Each cut is another promise from Him to not give me more than I can bear. It makes me feel proud that I can hold onto so much and yet live through the torment.
In the hours of peace and quiet, the hours of healing, my God holds onto me with a firm but gentle grip.
I cannot conceal my joy and laughter that He has given me.
Others have gods and goddess that control one aspect of life, one god includes money. To those who claim "no god" have claimed one. Their favorite toy or animal, their hero in this world.
I choose the One God that nobody has seen for forever. They mock Him, they claim Him not real. He is the great I Am, the Alpha and the Omega. He is Massiah, Jehova, and Emmanuel. He is Peace, Everywhere, and Living Water. He is King of Kings and God of Gods. He is the Christ, my savior.
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I am commited heart and soul to my principles and to my God.
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