How dare the devil give me a choice between doing the right thing and doing the wrong thing. How can he temp me with evil. How can he dangle sin in front of me and ask me to chose. Why is this choice so hard. What is it about committing sin that has me foaming at the mouth. Isn't temptation its self a sin. Have I already wronged by listening to his voice. To his point. To his side of right. To what he believes is sin.
- Author: Akitolover ( Offline)
- Published: January 14th, 2016 00:36
- Category: Unclassified
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