Find peace …
Consolation, in the fact that you are not God
You are not perfect, neither am I
There is nothing you and I have contributed to our salvation
Apart from entertaining our relationship with sin.
You are human, like me
Prone to mistakes and poor judgment
I have done my part in forgiving you
Swallow your pride and speak to me plainly
That way we may all heal
— Do something — Anything —
— Other than hiding
Whispering to me from the dark — as shadows and pestilence do
Please. You do not belong there.
– O.D. ©2024
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I refuse to be inebriated by vengeance. It is for the weak.
I will not pass judgment, it is not mine to give
My heart has been renewed, and it is not mine alone
I wish to share it with the world.