Resurrection

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demands of my dead religion - empty. numb. chokes. suffocate.
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but the stone fist of His heart began to bang on that cold stiff chest.
breath spilled over into His battered body, and now
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resurrection of my life. mercy. love. and new breath.
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walk with others. in their pain. in their happiness. as you breath out His breath that fills your lungs
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