I knelt down in prayer, asked for forgiveness for what I did. You cleansed me of my sin. I cut upon my heart; hands un-gloved, i reached for the hurt, the frustration, the lust, and laid it at your feet.
I surrendered. I chose to believe you. Again.
But through all the rejoicing, the clarity, the confidence, I could not help but wonder:
Are you lying to me?