The bony claw of tempatation has rested her hand upon my chest.
To frail and weary of mind to know how to turn away, she fixes her nails further in me and all I thought I could do was walk calmly away with her (which I did).
The memories I carry - the lust of the eyes, the tradgedy of human ethos rush to my face like a blast of fire. Fragments of existence without grace haunt me today and fall upon me like a net from the fowler (Lord free me from this net).
Lord, I place my unworthy nature in Your hands. I cannot carry myself to freedom, nor can I long for it without Your saving grace. I ask for Your holy Spirit to fill me and draw me closer to You. Please reveal to me grace and truth, and transform me by them further. Amen.
"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was in the beginning with God.
All things came into being through Him, and apart from Him nothing that exists came into being.
In Him was Life, and that Life was the Light of men.
The Light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overpowered it."
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