The Light in the darkness
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God wouldn't love someone like me Melody you don't know who I am and the things I've done...." Said Lorenzo
"God forgave and changed the life of a man whose sole purpose was to kill his followers, God turned 12 sinners into followers and changed their lives forever, God forgave Moses and he killed someone do you really believe that no matter what you've done God wouldn't love you, he's tugging on your heart Enzo I know you feel it you just have to let him in.."
Before Melody could finish Lorenzo scoffed "yeah for what to hurt me enough people have done that"
"Enzo God loves you so much that his son died for you what you felt in there was God we both know it, you just told me your whole life you've felt like you've been running, it's from God your running from God" said Melody
"How would I even speak to him it's been so long what if it's not enough what if.." Melody stopped him grabbing his face
"Trust me it will be God loves you, I love you" said Melody
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