The way I live is not like most people.
I live with locked doors all around me while others have them unlocked or even opened.
Others have their doors locked like me but continue to hold some of the keys to sometime reopen that door again for their pleasure.
I carry some keys of my own.
Will we give Jesus the keys to our past and sinful fleshy lives opening doors to where we've once been?
Will we ignore the "DO NOT ENTER" sign on some of the doors?
Sometimes we don't, curious of what lies inside those mysterious doors. I get there sometimes.
But...
There's always a sign leading the way out when we have already entered the wrong places.
The way I live, some may find boring. Even stupid.
Others may find it wonderful.
It's sacrifice. The only sacrifice He will ever want from us.
This is me.
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