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In this world we will have troubles: Daily struggles, some self-inflicted, some externalised. I can now see my greatest sin has been: refusing to accept God’s grace. Lavishly bestowed: freely given: no strings attached, no punishment afflicted. I repent of being internally conflicted; rning my eyes to His face, He holds me, loves me, molds me, As hard as this journey of life has been, I see beauty is springing forth from within me from thee. As deeper understanding is gained, I can release the heavy burdens and unnecessary chains. Grace: freely given, I now receive, Grace: everlasting gift truly unmatched and unrestrained.
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Feb 6, 2025
Feb 6, 2025 at 6:14 PM UTC
Perfectionism; refusing grace
In this world we will have troubles: Daily struggles, some self-inflicted, some externalised. I can now see my greatest sin has been: refusing to accept God’s grace. Lavishly bestowed: freely given: no strings attached, no punishment afflicted. I repent of being internally conflicted; rning my eyes to His face, He holds me, loves me, molds me, As hard as this journey of life has been, I see beauty is springing forth from within me from thee. As deeper understanding is gained, I can release the heavy burdens and unnecessary chains. Grace: freely given, I now receive, Grace: everlasting gift truly unmatched and unrestrained.
bekahalle
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40/F/Australia
Feb 6, 2025
Feb 6, 2025 at 6:14 PM UTC
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