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I write what i feel...

I write what I feel..having felt the crisp early morning breeze..having become one with the water that cleanses me..having stood up and kept standing because God is holding me...how can I not write what I feel..?
How can I not express the love that flows around me?
How can I not show that to someone else?
How can I expect to be here and stand for nothing?
Why should I not write what I feel?
Why should I not forgive when I have been forgiven?
Why should I not let it go when HE has let it go?
Why should I not show HIS mercy?
Tell me do you not write what you feel?
Do you not let the pen shaped appendix filled with that ink called your words mark upon each life you meet filling them with beautiful colors at every turn. . At every turn of each page do you not let his love be seen in how you artistically maneuver the paintbrush of your actions..in how you carve a shape out of a block of wood...
Do we not...
Why should we not...
How can we not...
Write what we feel?
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