Wandering the roads of past illusions
I view the error of my ways

Since there is no  avenue that will correct
this vision, i'm forced to confront it

Regretting that I let my mind engage in
such useless imaginings

Did nothing to stop them,and even seemed
to purposefully rub my face in them

Making me feel like a puppet, whose master
delighted in shaming me

Illusions are so much different than dreams
they are deceitful,and never beneficial

I questioned my reasons for creating illusions, and found them foolish

The fact that Creator said, if we believed in
Him,we had His promise to one day, be
glorified, and live with Him in Paradise

To be glorified, wow! why am I not doing all
I can to prepare myself for that day?

{ glorified-Romans 8:30}

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