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Meaningless Giving's

by IsraelMcCorkle

I never ask for anything that I don’t need, I never beg, I never shout, I never pout. I’m like a bird with no wings or no rout. Giving money, giving clothes, giving everything that’s around you and the closest to you, but far nowhere near the thought of giving support. The money, the nickels, the dimes, all of what can’t replace time is the opposite of believing in a single soul. My mindset and motivation doesn’t always run on money, it runs on belief and that is what keeps my engine going during the hard times of the storms and the clouds. When I’m finally ready, I will be shinny more than the sun has ever shinned in front of the crowds. I never do ask for what I need because God already gave me all of what I needed deep down in my soul, my heart, and all of what’s around me— the roof over my head and a beautiful women to motivate me, to keep my engine going, and to fight for what will be forever ours in the future and for what all we have left on this earth.
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IsraelMcCorkle
17 / Georgia, United States
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Written by
IsraelMcCorkle
17 / Georgia, United States
Published
Sep 16, 2025
Time
2m
Tags
#god#christian#mindset#support#believing
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