I shape the thoughts inside my brain.
They rumble like thunder bolts which
are crashing into the decadent world.
It is difficult to believe in happiness
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A touching moment of recollection. Memories of all sorts are there but buried in the past. All we can do now is to ask Our Lord to forgiveness and heal those painful memories. You are so real and thank you for being yorself and for revealing the real beautiful you. Draw strength from the Lord as you go through the Holy Week, today being Maundy Thursday. God bless you, Chris.
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A touching moment of recollection. Memories of all sorts are there but buried in the past. All we can do now is to ask Our Lord to forgiveness and heal those painful memories. You are so real and thank you for being yorself and for revealing the real beautiful you. Draw strength from the Lord as you go through the Holy Week, today being Maundy Thursday. God bless you, Chris.