Like the title says I wrote a while back and I feel OK about sharing it now.
"Challenged by the love of unresting, unwavering God. I am afraid of the fact that He sees me as something, as someone, who is worthy of His love. Mind you it is not because of something I have done, for I have been painted red. Reddened by the blood of dreams I have slaughtered, mercilessly. Out of my selfishness I have oddly seen how I've hurt you. You, blameless in all ways. Corrupted, by all my ways. Not shunned by your father for loving the unclean."
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