Trapped
I read the signs
As I waded into enemy territory
Bottom line,
I knew what I was heading into
With one step
one mis-step
I tripped the trap
the jaws that snapped
held me fast
The beast is currently roaming free
while I am trapped within his lock
The irony is not lost on me
And only Jesus has
the missing key
But when the kindness and love of God our Savior appeared, he saved us, not because of righteous things we had done, but because of his mercy. He saved us through the washing of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit, whom he poured out on us generously through Jesus Christ our Savior... [Titus 3:4-6]
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We Wrestle Not...
PoetryThird in the [A Sinner's Diary] Series Ephesians 6:12 (KJV) For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
