I finally pluged the courage to go for confession today!I have been wanting to go for confession for months, but when i reach church, looking at the confession booth, my legs just suddenly have a mind of its own and walk the other way. I don't know is it because i am afraid, afraid to let God or anybody see the dark side of me. Or is the devil in me keeping me calling me away?
Anewey, after draging my feet and forcing myself, i finally made up my mind and went for confession. BUT...unlucky me, when i line up for confession, suddenly they tells me that times up, its time for mass so no more confession! -_-
Haihz...m too late again...
I wonder would it be too late for God to wash this dirty soul clean?
Anewey, after draging my feet and forcing myself, i finally made up my mind and went for confession. BUT...unlucky me, when i line up for confession, suddenly they tells me that times up, its time for mass so no more confession! -_-
Haihz...m too late again...
I wonder would it be too late for God to wash this dirty soul clean?
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