satan: woah, this people don't seem to like you. see, they're so cold to you!
me: *start making excuses for myself*
satan: you try to know them, they don't give a hoot about you. what for? your motives weren't even right!
me: *start making excuses for myself*
satan: you don't even know whether you're _____ or ______. which one are you?
me: *contemplating*
satan: what IS your identity?
me: i am a child of God.
that's the last thing satan wants me to say. he probably wants me to choose between ______ and ______. i have a third option. i'm a child of God. no, it's more than an option. it's the truth.
God, You're a good God who's love is unfailing.
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