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\n You are beautiful forever--
the core of who you are..
still\u00a0\u00a0wholly uncorrupted,
is made in the very image of God--
It is intertwined with your flesh
so that your flesh may become healed.
But your flesh is immersed in
the stupidity, placed there by others,\u00a0\u00a0not you.
But you are the one that still\u00a0\u00a0chooses
to believe its ******-up message--
The one that says\u00a0\u00a0 it will not work
or that\u00a0\u00a0 it's all too much
or that\u00a0\u00a0 no one cares, anyways
or that\u00a0\u00a0you are not worthy
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 of the magic that is in you.
The relational part of your own\u00a0\u00a0healing
that already exists\u00a0\u00a0within you
will come to you from those
who love you enough
to want to tell you the truth--
That the message your traumatized flesh, carries
is nowhere near the truth,\u00a0\u00a0but instead
is immersed inside of the lie.
I tell you the truth, in response to your
acknowledgement of my faith in you
and you respond by treating me as if
you have no value for me whatsoever.
What tells you inside of yourself
to respond that way?
So, I make a play for you again,
not to make you mine..
\u00a0\u00a0but to remind you of who you truly are.
All of the healing you will ever need
is already inside of you..\u00a0\u00a0through the
Image-bearing nature\u00a0\u00a0of the very core
of who you are.\u00a0\u00a0Its deep ache\u00a0\u00a0to permeate
your broken flesh\u00a0\u00a0is held at bay
by Love's beautiful choice to\u00a0\u00a0yield
to your own freedom of autonomy
Because love, without freedom
is not love at all--
but only control.. with a smile.
I weather your storms
because not even your own\u00a0\u00a0lack of
believing in yourself\u00a0\u00a0will ever
stop\u00a0\u00a0me from believing in you.
--And yes.. you are at times difficult--
sometimes to such a degree,\u00a0\u00a0that the dream
you actually are to me..\u00a0\u00a0at those times
can feel to me as if instead,
like a bad nightmare..
But that is only the stupidity, of your flesh
and your own temporary stupidity\u00a0\u00a0of actually
believing\u00a0\u00a0that,\u00a0\u00a0in itself..\u00a0\u00a0 as if\u00a0\u00a0to be life..
\u00a0and as if\u00a0\u00a0to be you.
You are my beautiful,\u00a0\u00a0forever
that will never, ever\u00a0\u00a0change.
One day\u00a0\u00a0you will see, beautiful girl.
I know that one day,\u00a0\u00a0you will see
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\n \u201cI said, \u2018You are gods;
you are all sons of the Most High..\u2019\"
~The Kingdom of Dave\n
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