Lost within a dark place, fighting against Lucifer through a life of addiction and a lot of tears-so much pain. Dreams, hopelessness, and bruised faith.
When walking through the fire of society by making the wrong choices, only to realize everything behind me was a trap. Only the things that were water-I once called them-were my freedom. I became blind, and I couldn't see. But then Jesus used clay to put over my eyes. Then he washed them, and now I see.
For now, I put on the full armor of God (Ephesians 6:10-20).
This is an inmate giving back to society project.
So please help me do so.
Yours truly,
Puresalt