my faith and the flies are the same you understand? They’re just flying around my carcass trying to find a place to land
When the darkness comes and camoflauges my shame, I’ll reach into the night and hope for God’s grace
the thing about grace is that it’s not something you deserve. it’s a selfless gift given not something you’ve earned.
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September 17, 2011 at 11:24 am |
Great Title!