My present state of consciousness is a little fox being chased down by a pack of violent memory-hounds, fiercely barking up the time-tree from which I've sought my interim refuge. They are loud. Overwhelmed by the chaos in my head, I fall off and into an ocean of tears below. A deep blue that spews waves, haunting with thunderous voices so loud you don't know it's there. They are eventually ceased, crashing on the shore of this reality I have become grossly accustomed to. Must there be so much of you, Ignorance? Is there nothing more beautiful than you, that I should choose you above another?
How real is my mortality. How real is eternity. How real is my Lord.
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Its nice to know you fight ur inner demons too :) And personally, i don't think "Ignorance" is beautiful.
Its nice to know you fight ur inner demons too :) And personally, i don't think "Ignorance" is beautiful.
Haha, we're all human. It reminds us that we are in need of God.
Thanks for the feedback. and do I know you outside of blogdom?
Yes, we do need God, in fact every single second, without him, our very existance would be gone :) Oh, yes, u do know me outside blogdom.
Haha, alright then. Helpful if you gave a name.
Rash, add the letters P,k and a where u find suitable, am sure u will figure it out :)
haha, oh its you. hey, you really don't need to hide your identity around people. i think feedback from friends are way more valuable than random strangers.
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