As I was writing about the grenade
I have been thinking
How it is that I see her in most everything
She isn’t God
Because of God
This is why she was taken away
As I was writing about the grenade
I have been thinking
How it is that I see her in most everything
She isn’t God
Because of God
This is why she was taken away
I just barely got up out of bed after bursting at the seams from my last session writing Mercy
Praying for Sendy 🔗
I thought how she would explode
If I told her all these things now
As I was updating God’s chosen hair during the same writing session
A quick search yield
Mentioned in several past posts
My spirit was inspired
To dedicate this post
I got a bit upset about trying to resolve my hair cut dilemma
He quickly
Kindly
Factually
Dishesd me a serving of mercy