My past is like water.
I was drenched. Soaked. Caught in a torrent.
Naked and shivering
I clung to my dignity like a hooded raincoat.
My heart clung.
My heart changed.
I walked miles.
Like evolutionary man, like God's creation
a child of Mercy
I bathed myself in forgiveness
I stood upright; I threw off my fear
I stand strong.
I sit in love.
I rest anew.
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