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Monday, December 10, 2018

Who is at the door knocking now?

The scripture gives freedom and peace in this world and the hereafter. Take the sincere milk as a serious baby.
At times when all the roads seem to lead in one direction and all your dreams pace away like mine. You only have one thing to fight for. A door knocking with your handing pacing away to reach that height, you hold. It's only me crying to you, wanting to grab you like I could possibly do only if you allow me in. Get me now and let's dine together with my hands streched out wide. I call. Don't cast me away like you always do. Only to find that mine hands were all you needed in the night I would always be there.