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If we live in our dreams and hopes with A strand of faith that someday all will Be realized, while in our day to day Life we feel we must pretend that such Thoughts are are not who we truly are Because that would estrange us from the World of normalcy and convention, with A price to pay.   Is it not reasonable, even Yet to say desirable perhaps but always Inevitable that one or the other of our- Selves must needs die; and in the end it Will not be a hard choice -to choose life Knowing with God all things most real That are for our salvation will be done. Come He has said my burden is lite. He who makes all things new knows: In him who believes it is the old world That is dying and a new world is  being Born  and we nearer to God do rejoice
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
A World of Diminishing Returns
If we live in our dreams and hopes with A strand of faith that someday all will Be realized, while in our day to day Life we feel we must pretend that such Thoughts are are not who we truly are Because that would estrange us from the World of normalcy and convention, with A price to pay.   Is it not reasonable, even Yet to say desirable perhaps but always Inevitable that one or the other of our- Selves must needs die; and in the end it Will not be a hard choice -to choose life Knowing with God all things most real That are for our salvation will be done. Come He has said my burden is lite. He who makes all things new knows: In him who believes it is the old world That is dying and a new world is  being Born  and we nearer to God do rejoice
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
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