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The Destruction Of A Fool – Who I Am

Young. Standing up for what I believe, Refusing to relinquish what I want, Or who, or what I am, Battling for my rights, Pushing back against the hand of wisdom, Leaning into the strong wind, Out shouting the thunder, Being who I am. Being true to who I am! I will be me! I will!…

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In God Alone

In what is my comfort?  In what is my delight?  How fragile and empty if they are in anything or anyone other than God?  Every other thing that I should have faith, joy or confidence in is grasping at the wind.   Oh Lord God, may my eyes be ever searching, my ears ever listening, my…

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