The Race
How does it feel when you are set to run in a race God has destined for you?That no matter how hard you try, you can never even reach the mid-point?
Where ostentatious audiences are cheering voraciously?
And the virtues you claimed became a double edged sword?
Where the heart begins the hardening process?
And the vicious cycle of downward spiralling?
At this moment,
Only God can save you....
Labels: Feelings and Thoughts
posted by Fleur De La Lune @ 9:38 pm
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