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I planted this body when I died. I relinquished my rights, As an adult, as a female, as an American. I sacrificed my precious minutes and hours and days, And served my own head on a silver platter. I let you be right when I'm not sure, peeling back my layers of pride and facade and fear to be vulnerable and brave and honest. I stood up to pour endless glasses of water. How can I help but to give away my bed and my food and my coat? Of course. I give what I can't keep to gain what I can't lose. All I want is to love so hard that you can't help but to see Jesus when you look at me. All I want is to glimpse Jesus next time I glance in the mirror. And when it's time, I'll die again, and plant this physical body, too.
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Oct 4, 2023
Oct 4, 2023 at 3:16 AM UTC
1/20/2019
I planted this body when I died. I relinquished my rights, As an adult, as a female, as an American. I sacrificed my precious minutes and hours and days, And served my own head on a silver platter. I let you be right when I'm not sure, peeling back my layers of pride and facade and fear to be vulnerable and brave and honest. I stood up to pour endless glasses of water. How can I help but to give away my bed and my food and my coat? Of course. I give what I can't keep to gain what I can't lose. All I want is to love so hard that you can't help but to see Jesus when you look at me. All I want is to glimpse Jesus next time I glance in the mirror. And when it's time, I'll die again, and plant this physical body, too.
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Oct 4, 2023
Oct 4, 2023 at 3:16 AM UTC
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