To all the shapes and sizes of GOD made in HIS image To all evil, vile as a veil separating us from GOD To GOD calling our switched off hearts and to voicemail prayer-lines. To all the unknown sins that GOD must forgive us for not knowing To knowing everything because GOD made sure of that To all the times we've grieved GOD By lowering the volume of HIS voice in us To all the mistakes we've made tying to edit the stories of us which GOD HAS written To all the plot-twists of our lives that GOD laughs over
I don’t know where I stand: between being an abomination or being rejected; between being an eyesore or a stiffening sore; between being forgiven or being chosen, again. My heart hurts my soul burns, my body is a mess. I ache, I quake, I've failed, GOD and man and woman and all I know or do not know.
If we deserve punishment in judgement, we can receive an entitlement of forgiveness by this commandment. Break the Wheel!