Dear God, I think I’ve made a big mess of my life
I think I let my thoughts and my emotions get the best of me.
Yet here I am, healthy a little blistered, but hey, not bad.
A little tattered but not torn. A little worn, but not worn out
God, I’m not tired by a long shot
I still got grit about me, I still got fire in my belly.
I still got wool to braid,
A stoke of blood still running warm in my vein and words and words to write.
kindness sis Krissy
Amen.
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Amen 🙂
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This is so inspiring. Thanks for sharing!
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thank you 🙂
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