My heart has been broken in unusual ways.
A prophet told me that once and it is true.
I have seen the heights of heaven, the depths
of hell, too.
However, the hardest thing to
do is to accept what is, not
what could be, what might have been.
That is a form of heaven
and hell where God can begin-
to press through doors of
denial to a place of where
Jesus is.
I opened my heart to Him.
Friday, September 19, 2008
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