battling strong winds
which blew me off course.
The heat of passion
met the coolness of rejectionran in to the drench of tears
to form the perfect storm;
a confluence of sadness and despair
which threatened to overpower me
and drag me away to the dark place.
But lightning struck
and lit my path
revealing where I was,
where I was heading,
and the path back
To Your refuge.
"Undone"+Sword+sovereignty.
Sin+repentance+eternitymet to form
another perfect storm
where grace rained down
and drenched me in redemption.
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