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Heading out and feeling guilty…


Life is full. Rapturous. Engaging.

how
easily
swiftly
defeatingly
im drug back
to the war zone -death.

Sometimes death frees more than the person gone. Other times it chains hearts to dreams and wishes. And then there is death that haunts forever.

I think our Creator is wrong… love will not save the world. Unless love is required to discipline. Unless love is required to forgive. Unless love is no longer allowed to hate the enemy.

5 thoughts on “Heading out and feeling guilty…

    1. You understand Lynn… love πŸ’• you! Thanks for stopping by and commenting… πŸ’“πŸšπŸŒŠβœŒπŸΌ

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      1. Ugh… did i spell your name right or wrong? On my phone and cant fix because im thinking it is Lyn now. πŸ’—

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