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-March 28, 2024 -170
God is love,
There’s a door of hope
For the misery,
As long as you seek
The door
To escape.
There’s the shame,
There’s the trouble
Very deep,
The ignorance of the truth,
I truly feel sorry
For the mistake.
But, the voice always exists
Like the wind,
The breath
Through the body,
The Holy Spirit
Speaking to me.
The Word of God enlightens me,
I have to live,
I have to enjoy it,
So I focus on the future
Every moment of it,
There’s no past, indeed.
I want to be a temple of the Holy Spirit,
Standing in the midst
To pour what I have
To the people I love,
To support the people
In need.