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Jan 2023
I love God, but I know fruits do not increase rapidly.
Growth takes decades.
God's love tugs at my center to become;
a lifelong progressive journey of changing towards glory, light with no shades.
The acceptance within grace is often overlooked and belittled in this vague sense of tolerance.
Like Sheryl Ralph and Jennifer Lewis said, look into the mirror and speak love over your whole body.
You are to love what's challenging to approach within the self.
See- observe- with the same soft gaze you give to children and elders.        
Celebrate what you can do.
Celebrate what you can't.
Growth within decades.
I love God, and I know fruit does not increase when rushed.
Rapid Production Rushed Love, and it was not ready. He was forced to return to that mirror in the dark to patch new wounds and apply new bandages to old insecurities.
Written by
Noah James III  33/Two-Spirit/San Francisco, CA
(33/Two-Spirit/San Francisco, CA)   
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