But then, I would be a god myself. I would be furthest away from He who breathes life into my nostril. So, yes. Just let it be. Everything happens for a very specific reason as according to His perfect plan.
Trust Him, dear heart.
And If Only Everything is Within My Reach.
Things would be so much easier. There would be less tortures mentally.
But then, I would be a god myself. I would be furthest away from He who breathes life into my nostril. So, yes. Just let it be. Everything happens for a very specific reason as according to His perfect plan.
But then, I would be a god myself. I would be furthest away from He who breathes life into my nostril. So, yes. Just let it be. Everything happens for a very specific reason as according to His perfect plan.
Invisible.
No one wants to hear your story. They expect you to hear theirs.
But I'm glad my God desires to hear mine.
Breaking Apart.
Give me a sign.
Uncover mine eye to Your plan for me going through all these.
Never have I feel such homesickness. ='(
Stop Pushing!
Suffocated.
I don't know what to do,
but still...
I DON'T WANT TO DO IT YOUR WAY!
Stop imposing your ideas on me.
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