Two natures

Now I struggle with my two natures…. the old man and the new man…. I guess figuratively speaking the oyster cannot be created without the friction… my writing is a reflection of the reality of the struggle…. I’m not a goody two-shoes and I don’t want to be… I’m walking a trail …progress Falls to the right…. failure to the left…. God provided me with a ballet balancing stick… if I remain on The Wire I will find him… if I don’t I will be a charm around the neck of Satan…




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