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South of Heaven is where I dwell a place called earth, a sububerb of Hell born a sinner even as an infant so helpless babtism washed the sin from my soul and now I'm blessed been told from the day I could understand that I was made in the image of God funny thing is everyone who assured me of this fact had never seen him and I find that odd taught to love, worship and respect the unseen diety told that his spirit resides in everyone, including me as I have grown to think on my own I find myself on the fence of what I believe I cannot disprove his existance but the blind faith it takes to except it is hard to concieve so here I am south of Heaven available for all demons and angels to see only in death will I find what truly awaits me until that time I will struggle with the notion and hope if there is a God he will understand and forgive me for my lack of devotion
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Jan 10, 2011
Jan 10, 2011 at 1:12 AM UTC
South of Heaven...
South of Heaven is where I dwell a place called earth, a sububerb of Hell born a sinner even as an infant so helpless babtism washed the sin from my soul and now I'm blessed been told from the day I could understand that I was made in the image of God funny thing is everyone who assured me of this fact had never seen him and I find that odd taught to love, worship and respect the unseen diety told that his spirit resides in everyone, including me as I have grown to think on my own I find myself on the fence of what I believe I cannot disprove his existance but the blind faith it takes to except it is hard to concieve so here I am south of Heaven available for all demons and angels to see only in death will I find what truly awaits me until that time I will struggle with the notion and hope if there is a God he will understand and forgive me for my lack of devotion
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Jan 10, 2011
Jan 10, 2011 at 1:12 AM UTC
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