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at this point, I am far from a pessimist I have many days past and present contemplated My existence My worth My future as hard as it sometimes will be or has been I hang on TIGHT to My wits, to My dreams to My Faith Intangible yet valuable They are the beat of My heart when sinister self-destructive thoughts attempt to infiltrate My mind causing Me to focus on the lack rather than the abundance I snap out of it and then with all of My might hunker down pray and hang on TIGHT (**and recite: Romans 8:28) (c) N. LaTrice
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
Hang on TIGHT...
at this point, I am far from a pessimist I have many days past and present contemplated My existence My worth My future as hard as it sometimes will be or has been I hang on TIGHT to My wits, to My dreams to My Faith Intangible yet valuable They are the beat of My heart when sinister self-destructive thoughts attempt to infiltrate My mind causing Me to focus on the lack rather than the abundance I snap out of it and then with all of My might hunker down pray and hang on TIGHT (**and recite: Romans 8:28) (c) N. LaTrice
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Feb 3, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
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