JESUS
By lb_roolz
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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When i enter a room
i feel his presence
it clogs my pores
sometimes i can't breath
Other times i am free
Euphoric, like on a drug
but its the ride down that is bumpy
When a word, phrase or music is played
they send shivers down my spine
my skin tightens
i know he is here
i don't feel fear
or hatred
or remourse
i feel joy
relaxed
content
He is talking to me
He forgives me
He guides me
He provides discernment
He provides translation
He provides interpretation
He provides
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