My Mind is racing with scipture. I'm not certain why but write rather then fight. God did not abuse me. The affliction was that of man not of his hand. I choose a simple road evil was tempted. Pray for these people for they may be forgiven. They feel no wrong. Their minds are silent to the word of Jesus and our Father. Fear not he is with you always.Shred your shroud of guilt and throw it to the side of the road. Remove the weight you bear and drop in the water.Cry if you must set the pain free he is with you. The power of the Lord is great and he will teach you. Listen for him his voice is their. Except him and he will wash away your pain.Reach for him he is there ask for him in name and he will come.Be patient with yourself. He knows your pain except it for what it is and it to shall pass.Love him and he will wrap his healing arms around you blessed be the Lord. Blessed be the children that walk amoung you so they may learn of him. Count your blessing open your eyes see the numbers that are not aware of his power. Spread his word and their will be a special place for you. Take testimony in what he has done for you so others can see.Pray not for what you suffer but his guidest and power to heal. He was there for you when you suffered a great injustice how did you survive. Look and you will see his tears for you. Feel and his hand is upon you. Reach out and you will feel all that is he.
I have been truely blessed at times I'm blinded but he always turns be back. The light is apond me to day just a simple reminder were not alone.