dung


I am but a piece of dung,
among thousands,
among trillions,
among BILLIONS,
of tons of precious diamonds in this universe,
I am worthless,
the world tells me,
IT SCREAMS TO ME,
that I am nothing more than a primitive invention of accident,
but the LORD OF CREATION whispers to me,
you exist,
as do I,
do not forsake me my child,
and I will not forsake you,
for you are never forgotten,
but remembered,
as are precious diamonds and pearls,
but do not ever forget,
the immense price that I have paid,
what right have ou to complain over petty grievances?
I SUFFERED THE CROSS AND DEATH ITSELF.
AND I HAVE CONQUERED satan THE accuser AND THE demon.
HE IS BUT DUST UNDER MY HEEL,
but you my child,
are more precious than diamonds in the desert,
and I love you, always.

borrowed from a friend of C.S.Lewis

 

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