All the while my mind thought it was darting away from God’s flashlight it was actually hiding from its own brightness.
Wow! I never really lost my charm, or potency of my innate ability and that is more than hope from the wishing well or sighs of relief from making through survival sanctum. That is life itself breathing ad infinitum in every fibre of cell that makes up my being.
Wow! I never really lost my charm, or potency of my innate ability and that is more than hope from the wishing well or sighs of relief from making through survival sanctum. That is life itself breathing ad infinitum in every fibre of cell that makes up my being.
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