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| LOVE, what is it? Just another word in man's dictionary? What the enemy has used agains't me to spell Lust Over Vain Ecstacy to slap me around with bitter tears that are not my own? NO. To me it is four letters that spell the hope I felt in your death, the life I received through your pain, and the nails that secured my eternity. So, tell me how can some hypnotical smooth speaker with a fly line compare to this? What can he say that could touch this emotion that was given, lived and died for to a depth of feeling that you could never understand, or can you? Have you ever felt the words that were life, dropped from bloodied lips or heard the rush of life through trees spoken into existance by THE ONE who many won't even acknowledge. What about the warmth as you walk into HIS presence and feel HIS awesome power. How can you stand? You don't. You bend, you fall and break underneath it all, but then HE lifts you takes you to new heights and calls you HIS own. No more dirty and filthy scabs of sin hang from you. Your clean. A New Birth. Excepted. LOVE. |
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