Something Of A Higher Consciousness Knows Everything

L Lawrence S. Pertillar
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We were all given the same rules. And the consequences for disobeying them, Were tested. By more than just a few. Why many are protesting the results, Of those tests... That upset them to experience their distress, Is their lesson not mine. I struggle very hard and fight against temptation. And I don't always win. However, Those lessons I accepted... I had never expected them to end. Maybe that is why, I am not afraid to make mistakes... And learn until my tears cried dry. Whereas... Others may repeatedly ask for a forgiveness. And believing they are secretly in discreet. With a perception that what is done, Can not be seen by 'deities' beyond. With a hiding of their business, Away from public scrutiny. And I am not that foolish... To think what I do, Is not spiritually viewed and judged too! If I can oberved 5th graders doing exactly, Those things I've done... And they ignore me as if I am invisible? I know that very same thing is being done to me. Something of a higher consciousness, Knows everything about my exiistence. And praying everyday is what I do! 'Dear Father? I know You can see me. But here's the deal. And my appeal...'

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