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So the Lord God caused the man to fall into a deep sleep, and while he was sleeping he took one of the man’s ribs, closed up the place with flesh, and made a woman from the rib. Genesis 2:21-22
Fearing the shadow of death with each breath is an agonizing countdown that leaves you exhausted and saps your will to fight until its echoing whisper fades into an icy silence that deprives you of everything.
The Angel of Death was there for me and soon he would come to take me, because one way or the other I had to die. It was my fate, and who was I to defy it?
Shyness is a lasso that binds the wings each of us has. Only if you untie it can you fly.
Without hell, there is no heaven.
Could love strike so suddenly, like a train barreling down the tracks, unable to stop? Could an emotion be so devastating that it burns like lava, clouding your thoughts, leaving you utterly unable to choose? Like a stealthy, greedy thief who steals your heart and every part of you while you stand there and watch it happen, a helpless spectator, with no way out?
My apprehension cleared away like mist as I realized I loved her. I loved
this sweet creature. And I would love her forever.
Two lives would be cut short: that of a human and that of an Angel who was desperately in love with her.
her glowing beauty had lit up the night and the jealous stars had run to hide.
When you know you have to give up the person you love, you die inside.
What are you willing to sacrifice when the only person who can save you is the same one who has to kill you?