There you go again …starting at the end….deny the lies that really hide the hurt you have deep inside. Holding on to the chains that I have known so long, drowning out his voice with liquor and songs. Strange to me that I would go back, I know first hand that life is whack. I pray for my desires to be made new. I pray for a loyal spirit to give you. Thank you, Jesus, for your grace. I pray I always seek your face.