Diversions
Anything but reality
staring at finality
with cold detached banality
And though I grasp eternity
I'm firmly clasped and yearning –
something that is burning
A/N: I wrote this from the perspective of a unrepentant sinner who understands that there is a God, Heaven and Hell, and yet just cannot let go of the sin that entangles his heart. This really breaks my heart that this occurs.
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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.