"divinistic" poems
I transformed my suffering into a new power,
one that which is infinite.
One whose sensation is pure bliss,
replete of holy wisdom.
All shall partake upon its intrepid path,
for his rod and his staff shall comfort thee.
Don't you see?
Love is infinite, through Jesus Christ
who strengthens me.
Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 7:48 PM UTC