On That Ship
Walking Warrior
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Raging, a force of intense would you call it love? A learned case a cove. An ability to express, present, and leave. Moment not aware until it is there. A vibration usually unmatched.
A flood, a swift. How to explain the cause. Of many things it comes about. Of many of which just needs a listening ear. Perfect happiness though.
Riding on a wave that few chose. Mega influx of ideas. Human touch or attention in need. Of in need of fixing humans. Can I have a smile? No? Then I will give you one.
All the life is either plunging before me, fervently passed me, or is totally behind me. At this point the day had a mission. And it is to split the lines of spirits.
Hawk eyes. A piercing sword. And all that there is to hold is Jesus. To the ends he is sought. And for the love that comes out is tribute to him. You are a walking warrior.
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Where is the line between mental illness and sin? We all know that the seven deadly sins can resemble a mental illness in the form of a fit or rage, addiction, and lack of self control. Then, how do we determine when one is going astray based on a mental diagnosis or is in pure sin? Sometimes there needs to be the darkest of night to see the light. And that light shines brighter than any other. The answer is, in the way we interpret the parables of the lost sheep, the prodigal son, and their relationship with Christ. How Christ always has mercy to save. I have battled manic-depression for twenty years and have only survived because of God's grace and accepting Jesus Christ as my Lord and savior. The labels don't matter anymore. There is only peace and validation in Christ. He is my firm founation.
