a million thoughts racing through my head. sometimes it is good that other's don't know it all or see the all of me. vision of black t shirts with white writing of the traumas of each. saw abuse, loneliness, fear, just to name a few in the corner of my eye. glad you see the needs of all. wanting to help that lady so bad. not able to even help myself i reach for You. hands extended and heart poured, i look you dead in the eye. want to cry. thank You for looking at me head on. not with the corner of Your eye.
1Peter 1:6-7a
"So be truly glad! There is wonderful joy ahead, even though the going is rough for a while down here. These trials are only a test of your faith, to see whether or not it is strong and pure..."
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