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Poem June 17, 2022

My identity

Lindsey Coombs

God knows man, really knows me,
as upright, pure, and free,
not sick or bent or broken—
untouched by mortality.

It’s not me seeing visions
but divine Love knowing me
as heavenly, immortal—
my true identity.

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