He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful.
John 15:2
Am I there yet?
I do not know
Where am I?
I cannot say
A great monster is hounding me
It refuses to leave me alone
Injecting my mind with fear
It immobilizes me
Oh, how I wish I knew a way to escape
Please leave me alone monster
I do not want your hate
I do not want your fear
And I do not want you
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