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My Savior

The darkness closes in and suffocates me I am surrounded with nowhere to go I hold my body together because if I don't, evil will tear me apart I search and search but cannot find a glimmer of hope anywhere I feel lost, tormented, confused, scared... As I lay on the cold ground, holding my body together, I hear something "My child," the voice says I gasp for air as emotions consume me I hear sweet, pure laughter It resonates through my body like a drum I am overwhelmed with the sense of pure joy and unconditional love I look up and I see a figure surrounded by pure white light I see an outstretched hand I look at the palm and see where the rough skin has been pierced In this moment, I realize who this man is He is Jesus Christ, my personal Lord and Savior My heavenly Father has sent his Son to rescue me in my time of need I grasp for Christ's hand like a beggar desperately grasps at money caught in the wind I look up into the face of the Son As he smiles, I see wisdom, love, laughter, sorrow, and pain all etched in his glorious face My insides feel like they might burst He takes my frail body in his strong arms and I know he will never let me go I close my eyes and rest my head on his chest, feeling like a small child The last thing I feel before I fall asleep in the Son of God's embrace is the love of the Father Pure, unconditional, everlasting love.
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Apr 24, 2012
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