To Guffaw or to Not Guffaw. Great joy abounds....rejections resounds. She is certainly befuddled at the offense that surrounds. Her holy spirit laughter is lidded, boxed and fixed just to the crowds taste. REJECTION STARES HER IN THE FACE! Now embarassed and labeled 'distracting', she sinks into her pew completely horrified. She truckles to the voice screaming in her head..."you are so stupid and absolutely annoying, why are your hysterics so horrible?!" "Nobody likes it when you giggle and you are only manageable in small doses...so, shutup girl." (not even called by her name) However, He lifts her chin and smiles at her giggling, her abundant guffaw....so full of joy and delight as He overflows from her carnality. He demands that she laugh...He delights in her joy! He throws His head back and laughs with her as there is healing....
break me,
remake me,
love me,
take me......
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