Sobs catch Tears flow Surely the Lord knows The desires of my heart
Letter from the Lord: To the undesirable one: used, abused, and shattered inside, ...
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Not wild one, just a mild one
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celebrating who God made me to be
Because we’re all recovering from something.
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