“I have trusted in the Lord without wavering. Prove me, O Lord, and try me; test my heart and my mind. For your steadfast love is before my eyes, and I walk in your faithfulness. I do not sit with men of falsehood, nor do I consort with hypocrites. I hate the assembly of evildoers, and I will not sit with the wicked.”
I pray to thee, for how you’ve cursed me, for how you have damned my life with ill intent. You took away my joy, my only child, and now you slowly take away my eternal mate. For I ask of thee, do I play with the wicked? Do me and the devil dance hand and hand while you watch from above stripping what I love away from my grasp? For you were a saint I once believed in, but as I continue to play these cards I start to believe this was all a forsaken hoax. God I beg of you, spare my life and cherish my wife.
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Espiritual[[An old highschool English assignment]] A young family of 35, living in an era of the 1600's face a dreadful fate after their daughter of 8 years old, died. Iphigenia, having been ill of a mysterious disease with no cure, passed off as the flu, pas...
