Me- “Seeing the peak of this is even a challenge. I seem as an impotent warrior, almost refusing to put forth the effort to climb this mountain. It does seem so high from this valley I am in. To most this mountain would probably seem so small, but to me it seems almost hopeless. I don’t even want to put forth my fullest effort to climb… but why? I know it is Your will for me to possess, why will I not move forward? What do I do Lord?”
Him- “Son, you must make up your mind that you will be ferocious for me. You must throw your whole heart back into this battle, girding up the loins of your mind with soberness and all sincerity. Let me turn this mountain into a molehill! But, if I do or if I don’t, make up your mind that you will fight until you die! Encourage yourself in my presence! Spend time with me. Place your flesh where it needs to be… in the grave.”
Me- “Please don’t let me die without possessing you in the fullest measure you desire for me. Don’t let this molehill take my victory. Give me yourself. Please… I love you.”
Him- “I will never leave you, nor forsake you. Hide yourself in me, and you will never die. I promise. I love you with everything in me. You are mine. I would die again for you.”
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