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           I look back now,
            grieved to see
       a crossless christianity,
           dying to myself
            occasionally,
       when i had no choice,
             or it was
            almost easy~

           I see the pain
          i felt, & spread,
           self-righteous,
      thinking i was Spirit-led,
           grieving the One
           who died for me,
          causing Him shame,
           i finally see~

          ~But i remember
        what i used to know,
          "Mercy triumphs
        over judgement," so
      to His throne of grace
          i boldly come,
            no longer
              cold,
             or blind,
              or numb,
      & i climb down, broken,
      from my heart's throne,
       wanting Him to reign
              in me,
               alone~
                ~*~
                                    ~By Anastazia Rowe~