Stick To His Teachings

NaomiRayne

I thought I was of your faith

The value I had in knowing, was supposed to set me free.

I was remaining incomplete 

I was pleased with no foundation to build on

The conclusion of my life course . . .

I still couldn't get the point

I craved the freedoms offered

But now I crave to be one through my basis of belief  

I will not hold back from declaring my place with you

My purpose in Your purpose

  • Author: Rayne (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 25th, 2018 15:40
  • Category: Unclassified
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