Friday, November 15, 2024

I do not know who they are 11/21/16

They beat me and hurt me

They strip me and prepare

They lift me to sanctuary cross

Drive nails in arms under bones

The screams I hear are mine

Blood flows and stinks

They slip in blood and curse

Try to nail my feet but wont work

Finally cross and I collapse

Fall into choir loft and look up

But looking up is down

They run and leave me

But I am not alone

You are with me

You know my pain

You love me

Thank You

(I dreamed this two nights running. Don’t know if it is a nightmare.)

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Sticks and stones break my soul and words can even destroy me Please be wise with your words and help reduce others misery