Yesterday I died a hundred times over...still images of that instant replay hover in my mind.
I try to turn away from the sight in front of me only to realize I have become part of the scene.....a silhouette of anxiety, insecurity, and old pain.
Oh Lord, let your Holy spirit fall fresh on me...let your love, gracy, and mercy surround me, protect me, and uplift me. Release the peace of your Holy Spirit in my life.
Amen.
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Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 5, 2005
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