None was an accident
Neither re any a fortuitous being.
Thy Father,
The potter,
He planned and made it all
For his purpose
All for a purpose
Nothing in your life is arbitrary
but on d contrary
Selfish act against him
Will bring nothing
Absolutely nothing
But a disastrous end
For you re shaped
And made
For a purpose
And you re saved
Only to serve Him
You're on an assignment
An important mission
That must not be neglected
It is for His mission
A great ambition
Therefore, never settle for your own impulsive desire
Nor for irrelevance,
But strive and work
Towards eternal fulfillments
Settle for d BETTER LIFE
and not d GOOD LIFE
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC
None was an accident
Neither re any a fortuitous being.
Thy Father,
The potter,
He planned and made it all
For his purpose
All for a purpose
Nothing in your life is arbitrary
but on d contrary
Selfish act against him
Will bring nothing
Absolutely nothing
But a disastrous end
For you re shaped
And made
For a purpose
And you re saved
Only to serve Him
You're on an assignment
An important mission
That must not be neglected
It is for His mission
A great ambition
Therefore, never settle for your own impulsive desire
Nor for irrelevance,
But strive and work
Towards eternal fulfillments
Settle for d BETTER LIFE
and not d GOOD LIFE
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