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Without knowing his fate he journeyed  across states hoping that change will give him a taste of his unwinding belief and faith. Everyday happens to be him making hays getting ready to accomplish in many ways that one thing that kept him going though the tides are low but he believes that one day he will be at the top looking below "Sit back and enjoy the ride" has been the words he affirms with pride knowing that he got someone on his side. Challenges appears to be his speed bumps getting discouraged to quit by people who are dumb to understand that this journey of his is not a competition nor delegated for trophies. He recalled the story of the Isrealites crossing the divided sea a journey to get to a promise land they foresee giving him the motivation to withstand even when no one ever seems to understand. Love and happiness is what he hopes to find as he lives in the beehive of his mind fantasizing how beautiful it will be.
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 11:23 AM UTC
Optimism
Without knowing his fate he journeyed  across states hoping that change will give him a taste of his unwinding belief and faith. Everyday happens to be him making hays getting ready to accomplish in many ways that one thing that kept him going though the tides are low but he believes that one day he will be at the top looking below "Sit back and enjoy the ride" has been the words he affirms with pride knowing that he got someone on his side. Challenges appears to be his speed bumps getting discouraged to quit by people who are dumb to understand that this journey of his is not a competition nor delegated for trophies. He recalled the story of the Isrealites crossing the divided sea a journey to get to a promise land they foresee giving him the motivation to withstand even when no one ever seems to understand. Love and happiness is what he hopes to find as he lives in the beehive of his mind fantasizing how beautiful it will be.
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 11:23 AM UTC
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