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| So many questions, so many desires, so strong a feeling that burns like a fire, so confused at times, but at times things seem so clear, afraid to lose, sometimes so full of fear. If we do what we're told, even when it's hard, we'll be rewarded for doing whats right, its a promise of God. What we must do now is focus on Him, He is where our life ends and begins. Time passes slowly, but the present is where I stand, I have no fear or anxiety as long as I am under God's hand. This place I am in, this desert plain, so deserted, so lifeless, at times full of pain, is the place where I must grow, this is why God put me in this place I know. 12-1-01 |
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