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We all need something. Grace. Love. Compassion. Trust. But my days have been spent judging, myself mostly, but others if I find I must. It's a disposition An antithesis of helpfulness. I desire to speak life, to give life, to live life freely... But I have been stuck in a pit. And I cannot dig myself out. And I cannot sit myself down And say, "what you are feeling is ok. You are not ruined, And you're just learning to stay."
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 4:13 PM UTC
Musings on Genesis
We all need something. Grace. Love. Compassion. Trust. But my days have been spent judging, myself mostly, but others if I find I must. It's a disposition An antithesis of helpfulness. I desire to speak life, to give life, to live life freely... But I have been stuck in a pit. And I cannot dig myself out. And I cannot sit myself down And say, "what you are feeling is ok. You are not ruined, And you're just learning to stay."
jennifer-weiss
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 4:13 PM UTC
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