Pondering my soul,
Considering the pieces,
And examining them.
I begin removing
All the things
Unlike my God,
And I listen.
A voice speaks
In quiet opposition;
At first subtle
And then fierce.
It tells me
I am nothing,
And the Devil
Sits and laughs.
Walking with God
I am unafraid;
And so I
Look to Him.
God smiles softly
Unafraid of Lucifer.
He guides me,
Teaching of love.
We prune me;
It hurts deeply.
I trust Him.
Only love remains
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