What good is it?

What good is it to surround myself with beauty? Or in vain, make the outward appearance more attractive? When my heart is decaying, rotting flesh, not pleasing to the tongue, fragrant to the nose, nor kind to the ears, unsightly, unpleasing in every way. I breathe in life, hoping my heart will beat hate and begin to pump Love. Renee Michelle, born again, gift of God, may I live up to my name~~~* I am a shooting star burning out, falling deeper into space, dying, completely burned out, dark, allowing my Sun, the great I AM, the Alpha and Omega, that will never cease giving warmth, Light, Refining Fire... Passionate, Perfect, Love for me, the One I desire to be the center of my universe, to shine ever brighter.
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