My Spirit Was Murdered

I am here today because of Him
I was sad and He made me smile
When I felt my worst and was totally depressed, He reminded me of who and what i am to Him.

He never lets me wallow in my self-pity when I look around and compare myself with others.
My spirit was murdered- what brought me closer to Him, and yet He maintained the connection.

I am constantly surrounded by failure, evil thoughts and yet He finds a way to keep the seed of light alive in my heart, in my soul
I think of Him and I want to be made whole again, I want to be resurrected like He was.

I am only a body, moving through the motions of life
My spirit was murdered but still I am alive.



2 thoughts on “My Spirit Was Murdered” by Vanessa's writings (@Vanessa)

  1. wao! this tremendous

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