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Trials of the mortal soul begin with birth and never
leave us as a challenge that is felt whenever

we may speak a single word or act upon a whim.
The best way to handle it is to first ask Him.

Would He condone a thought or word that may be spoken?
Would He accept an action, consider it mere token?

Would He give a holy home to those who blaspheme his name?
Would he allow a crime if the crime was only tame?

We must first remember that we belong to Him.
To live our lives as He would doesn’t leave a place for sin.

Would He condone the path you have firmly taken
when that path has caused His name to be forsaken?

By The_Pip2

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