I am hiding from you today. I realize my guilt. I am hiding from the sound of you walking toward me. I know I can't hide but I am trying. I am ashamed of what I look like in your presence. But am I coming out of hiding to face you? No, I wait until your voice begins to ask me questions. I don't have a choice, I suppose I do, but at once I admit my failure. I blame others or my situations. But I finally have to confess my sins. That is the only way to be set free. I wish I could believe... signed Adam? (Genesis 3:1-12)
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