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hard-heartedness

  1. DeerGlow

    Stress

    I’ve been kind of all over the place recently. I have felt off and on sick the past few days, and some peace but also stress. Sunday I went up to an altar call and was so nervous I looked down and felt like crying and also nauseous (if I remember right) and tired later. I waited a while too...
  2. DeerGlow

    Really questioning

    People cite my worry as reason not to be worried but honestly, I think I don't have the right heart. I think my fear of hell is stronger than remorse for sin. Like I just don't have the hate of sin and love of God to be saved. Like my heart is too hard, I went too far and my heart feels hard...
  3. crossnote

    My Umbrella

    The sun was hot, the wind hotter but I clung to my umbrella. Water was scarce, thirst filled my being but I clung to my umbrella. Death approached, but so did Hope but I clung to my umbrella. The clouds thickened, water did spill but I clung to my umbrella. Dry I kept, as the storm did pass as...