I tried again today. I told myself, Bernice. Seriously? Yesterday was a fluke, you aren’t really nervous about this stuff.

But no, I peeked at like half a centimeter of a picture, and I went crazy again. And I apologized to God for all of my cussing, and I hit and kicked my walls a few times. And I hope I didn’t alarm my neighbors on the floor below me with all of my stomping.

I just can’t…

It’s okay, because there is grace and mercy for me.

Rock of ages, cleft for me.
Let me hide myself in Thee…


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