I Kept Coming Back
It was been nearly 18 months since I have posted here. Reading over these entries makes me feel sad. Lately, I have not strung together any more than a week or two of sobriety. Its the same old stuff. Seriously. Lust is old school. Lust has never had the nerve to be creative. I have and I am. Lust wants to kill me. As of this moment I am a few minutes sober. So, this is ground zero. Sitting here in my failure with no glory whatsoever I know that God loves me. May I remember always.
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