Time is on the side of the blessed and the bold. Life sure hasn't been no crystal stare for me. As it God just refuses to let me get by. My life is like a piece of glass fresh out the kiln, burning hot weak and unprotected. Like an unliving leaf blown by the strong winds of time off the willow branch, my past was. Slowly falling to the ground underneath me had vanished like the sun on an afternoon setting. But because of God's love for me, I'm still here...
But God proves His own love for us in that while we were still sinners Christ died for us
- Roman 5:8
Monday, April 12, 2010
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