That rash act against gods will,
He still says ‘I still love you’, there’s the golden ticket.. in which you that’s the deal.
I know it was a silly mistake
Now I am in a position to stop beating myself to a pulp,
Now I shall start the journey to climb up a rope.
The stupidity
And the irrational thought,
The quick fix to make a losing battle fickly right
And there are those words which elevate… you know? ‘the heat of the fight’.
Our journeys are precious
And if you don’t think they are, well you should!
Remember you have a Father in heaven, and we all know that he could!
Jason
27th December 2024
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