Forgive Me Father
“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.”
A pause. His voice, low, calm. “Go on, my child.”
My heart thudded. My palms were sweaty.
“I’ve been… struggling.” My voice cracked. “With thoughts.”
“Thoughts?” he repeated, steady.
“Yes. Lustful thoughts.”
Silence.
I squeezed my eyes shut. “I—I touched myself. Last night. And before. I know it’s wrong. I know it’s a sin. But I couldn’t stop. I wanted to. I swear I tried to pray it away. I fasted. I begged God to take it from me. But it keeps coming back.”
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