Die Brombeerzeit ist in vollem Gang und ich hab die ersten Kratzspuren an Armen und Beinen. Brombeer-Ranken werden nämlich gern zur grünen Hydra, wenn man gerade nicht hinschaut. Dann bohren sie einem ihre Stacheln entweder ins Fleisch oder zerreißen die
“Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice! Let your gentle spirit be known to all men. The Lord is near. Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the pe
Let’s play a little game of “What would happen if?” Shall we?! ????????♀️
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WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF...✨
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You stopped ignoring your dreams?
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You dared to believe in the impossible?
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You gave yourself grace to fail?
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You used your failure as fuel for succ
