August
When my eyes are weeds,
And my lips are petals, spinning
Down the wind that has beginning
Where the crumpled beeches start
In a fringe of salty reeds;
When my arms are elder-bushes,
And the rangy lilac pushes
Upward, upward through my heart;
Summ
“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
