Pondering and poetry by heidi viars
I look around and clearly see That flawlessness you need from me. Perfection is what makes you tick. But can’t you see the Devil’s trick? I look around and what I know That I’m not welcome. I must go. In my blemishes and flaws,…
“Like the wind I cannot see, Like the gust of air I feel, Become the breath inside of me, Oh, Spirit of God. Like a fire in a hearth, Like a flame comes from spark, Set me ablaze – set me apart, Oh, Spirit…
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