Sometimes I feel like an animal. I smell or see something good. The closer I get, the more it seems as though it can't be real. And then, without warning, the claws of temptation clutch into my heart, mind and soul.
You'd think I'd learn. My heart is tired from all the hits.
Monday, July 12, 2010
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That's intense. Your life is intense. I love your intensity. You're like Enos who lets us know that He had a mighty wrestle before God. . .
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