I am putting my paper work in order.
We are all alone, in ourselves with our History, things we have been through together, or apart. The days, weeks, months, years of our life.
It is ours’s, and it is shared with others. Bits and pieces. How does one really know, “oneself?” When fears, worries, and anxieties have consumed our inner world.
No where to hide. No where to go. No one to talk to. Lord Jesus Christ, forgive me for, what needs forgiveness. Strengthen my desire.
Steadfast my arrival to more readers of my prized possessions. My conversations with you.
I love you Christ Jesus. Bless everyone this day. Open my heart to understanding the rest of my mission. Wendy
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