
Way - Truth - Life
I thought, you were struck on the right cheek, I stroked your face and while not knowing how to read the messaging.
Both cheeks reflections of the Person in the holy face speaks, mouth closed, throat both, dove and lion a one, on the Adam's apple pressing.
Birth by water, through baptism fire, and choice war on Thee, sweet innocence or bitter brimstone brings.

I Love Thee Mt 3, 17
Jesus, Son of the living God, have mercy on me.
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