In which my year begins with worship
Lord, you know me intimately: my then, my now, my after – as you know all that is in the universe.
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Lord, you know me intimately: my then, my now, my after – as you know all that is in the universe.
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I awoke one morning heavy, a weight of bad dreams pressing me into the mattress, the voice of the Accuser echoing in the room, hissing, taunting, blaming. His words were lies, all lies. I rose to shake them off, and yet— There was that small grain of truth. Satan is a coward and a cheat.