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strange how easy sinful thoughts seep instrange how easy it is to hear satan's voicestrange how he never shuts up.thankfully there's always Godmy solacemy blanketmy strong tower, refuge, fortress, sword and shieldmy Dad and Bestie <3but what happens when Daddie keeps quiet?and meanwhile, satan's there, never shutting upwhat when thoughts of inferiority and defeat begin to bombard you?like a hammer, pound, pound, pounding the nailmaking sure it gets in, making sure the thought doesn't escape before it gets into youinto your heart where it desires to take root and produce fruit of sin and helplessnesswhat when you look aroundand you feel like you're on a travellator on reverse, going backwards instead of forwardand all you can see is hopelessness and failure and exhaustion?what when you look into yourselfand you realize you're all used upand so all you see is emptiness, a great gulf of just... nothing? what when you look to Godstrain your eyes to see Himstrain your ears to hear Himstrain your heart to feel Himand He's no where to be seen, heard, felt?what happens then?
