The pain i feel is real. Sometimes the hurt takes over and the scar in my heart is like a tunnel without the light at the end of it.
That would be, if i would make the puzzle. But thank God, i’m only a piece, made to fit perfectly.
Maybe the dark minutes are part of the plan.
”We are afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but not driven to despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed; always carrying in the body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be manifested in our bodies. For […]
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