![]() ![]() ![]() When I was young, I caught sight of my face in the mirror and I was afraid because the ashen cross on my forehead reminded me that soon I would be dead and to dust I would return. When I was young, I heard the words “remember that you are dust and to dust you shall return” and I was afraid because I knew that I was nothing more than a worthless sinner. When I was young, a pastor smeared ashes upon my forehead and I was afraid because I thought I might die in bondage to sin. When I was young, I would look up at the stars afraid that God was just a figment of our wishful imaginations. When I was young I would look into the night sky afraid that I’d never be able to understand it all. When I was a child I was afraid of loosing people I loved. When I was a child I was afraid to venture forth from the familiar. When I was a Child, I was afraid of the dark. ![]()
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