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Was she radiant? Or was she a snare?

How could something so beautiful be so cold?

As for him, he was made a fool, a groveller, a thrall, he had no justification, it was just a feeling…a nagging, biting, destructive feeling, a feeling that could send him to the darkest places his own mind could reach.

She was not to blame, he spun a fantasy in his mind that kept his heart bound to a mirage…but as he was being gnawed at by his own darkness, he noticed that a light shone out of the corner of his eye, and someone said: “Cry out!” Another asks: “What should I cry?”…

Then a whisper said, “My Son, surely they have their reward. Turn away from the world… because they take your warmth and ignore your heart, they ignore your attempts and MOCK you in their silence…why desire what doesn’t desire you?“

Written by Marcos Lopez 7/8/2024

Jehovah my God delivered me. Only by remaining in his son Christ Jesus can I repay him.