CREDITS: Fancy - Don't Take Your Love To Town by Studio Rosey Posey; font is P22Grenville
Journaling: I entertain the worst thoughts in my head about myself. I amalways thinking that I do not quite measure up. I feel like aprisoner in my own mind. I know that I should think on goodthings, and yet what I think about on a daily basis are all myshortcomings. Why do I cherish such horrid thoughts insteador embracing what is honest and true and beautiful? I knowthat I am a slave to sin set free from my bondage, but why doI so many times feel that I am a slave to these thoughts?
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