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As the fury rages and the bitterness begins to bite, remember there is a season for everything. A season to cultivate dreams and a season when all hopes are cruelly dashed. A season when fear reigns supreme and a season when grace supersedes every fear, every doubt, every hurt and every ember of fury still lurking within. So, friend, don’t shrink back in fright at the dying light. Time will surely come when you’ll be bathed in the all-enveloping and tenderly radiant glow of hope, freedom and renewal. END
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Sep 20, 2020
Sep 20, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
Seasons come and go
As the fury rages and the bitterness begins to bite, remember there is a season for everything. A season to cultivate dreams and a season when all hopes are cruelly dashed. A season when fear reigns supreme and a season when grace supersedes every fear, every doubt, every hurt and every ember of fury still lurking within. So, friend, don’t shrink back in fright at the dying light. Time will surely come when you’ll be bathed in the all-enveloping and tenderly radiant glow of hope, freedom and renewal. END
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Sep 20, 2020
Sep 20, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
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