As a society, why do we enjoy talking about others? Does it make us feel better about our self,? Why do we hurt one another with words?
Why do we enjoy taking about others
A letter to my inner self; I’m sorry
Too many times in my life I sacrificed myself for others. I am not saying this is wrong. I am not saying this is bad. I am saying that doing so took a lot from me; emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. We all have scars from our selfless sacrifices. I am not alone in this pain. You are not alone. Continue to help. Continue to love. Continue to serve. Continue to hope.
One person at a time can change the world
Thinking about all the problems of this planet will only leave you feeling helpless and alone. Let’s not focus on the big problems. Let’s focus on local, at home problems. Take care of the village and eventually the villagers will take care of the city.
My heart wants the blessing to come faster
I see the blessing. I hear the blessing. I know it’s coming. Yet, I am anxious and want it now. Be still my heart and know that your Lord will deliver.
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