| the best part about this thing is that i can write publicly to myself, and still be ok.
what is Love?
pray about it, think about it.
pray, i know i will be.
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| I will learn to dance. (seriously)
I will learn to sing. (to not care how i sound)
I will learn to love. (truly love)
That is the hope.
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| Lord,
i pray to you for strength.
Help me to persevere,
help me to make it through.
Give me wisdom,
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| Is it ok to have these feelings?
To be scared?
To be fearful?
To be worried?
To long for things such as hope and love?
To wish things were different?
To know things will be ok, but still fear?
Is it lack of faith.
I'm afraid so.
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