The First Chamber
God, I cried please help me!
It was such a desperate plea.
And silently, quietly, God responded...
Looking deeper inside I could see.
I was in God and God was in me
God said to me, I am sorry for all this
Oh what a twist, what was this
God saying sorry to me?
I embraced the wounds in his hands
As he washed my feet
It was the way it needed to be
I went home to my son.
Free.
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Nothing Lasts But Nothing is lost
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