Continuing my devotions in the Psalms.
These words from Psalm 32,
"When I refused to confess my sin, I was weak and miserable, and I groaned all day long."
Isn't that so true. Run from the God who is everywhere?
Hide from the God who see's and knows everything?
Yet I know I do it.
Short accounts, with God, and with others. Thats my desire.
The gift of pain (if you know, you know)
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