Maybe you’re different, but as an addict on multiple fronts, I’m hounded relentlessly by thoughts, circumstances, and entities wanting to drag me back down to the depths where I once willingly lived but to which I have since died.

Evil pursuit of my soul won’t cease in this lifetime and I’m resigned to that.

But the pursuit of my soul was also made by another who has since claimed it as His own.

Possession, being 9/10ths of the law, today clinched the last 10th.

War is real and war wants a victor.

So I surrendered.