Sep 28 (edited) in GENERAL DISCUSSION
Slave and son letters
From the perspective of a slave: Dear Jesus, I am so lost in the wilderness a slave to fear. My addictions have consumed me. Blood dripping down my Arm Help me oh God haveMercy on me. I am hopeless darkness has covered me. I am a slave to this World. I am a waste of space rejection clothes me. I don't know who I am save me God I can't do this wake me up. From the perspective of a son: Dear Jesus, the earth trembled at your rescue. Addiction bowed to you fear fled from you. You have dried the blood from my arms you have covered me in your blood. You apply your balm to my wounds. You did not create me for the world. I was created for you. You have clothed me in Goodness mercy follows me. I wear your acceptance as a crown. You have saved me, I am yours.
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Slave and son letters
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