The Passage

As I flip yellow pages
in notebooks and breathe between lonely sheets
of a binder that collects my thoughts and verbiage
I notice my transformation.
Long winded-ness into sucinctness.
I smile.

I am on my way to repentance and forgiveness.
I am coming.

If You will.

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