Even as Im surrounded by darkness I still find comfort the Light. My head screams out against me, thankfully I can still hear the whisper, Hope is not lost. Look around at all that is good that I have given you. Trust that I will look after you. My tiny brain has a hard time conceiving this love, though my heart knows there is nothing to be afraid of, that I am covered head to toe in the most sacred sacrifice that is Christ. With this knowing I will not be broken. -67-
Posted on: Tue, 15 Apr 2014 03:28:00 +0000
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