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  • I can’t but I can

    I can’t have a name to protect. I can’t look pretty. I can’t have stuff that I am holding on to. I can’t give my heart away to anyone or anything. I can’t have a reputation. I can’t have a beautiful life to build. But I can actually have them and ask You to be […]

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  • Talking Disabilities

    When I was 3 years-old, my mother noticed that I couldn’t even speak a single word. She then decided to take me to a doctor for talking disablilities. When I got there, the doctor said that I couldn’t speak because I had a problem with something in my neck. He said that I will start […]

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  • God SAVED our lives!

    Once upon a time, my parents’ church had an exhilarating idea, one that would put the whole church on fire for months to come: a picnic. Not just an ordinary picnic, but one that would send us on a drive for about an HOUR. Well, I’m not quite sure of the length of the drive, […]

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  • He never left my side!

    During my first years of high school, my mom had started dating a non-believer and eventually married him. I wasn’t quite sure how to react. I guess I was neutral and thought that this was an opportunity to act like the world since my mom was doing it. Not long after, I realized that I […]

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  • He Is The Best There Is (pt. 2)

    Unfortunately, the best friend didn’t get a hold of her until school started again. That school year was the worst of all. They only had one class together, English, but that wasn’t the dilemma. Abigail started off the month of September by dating Jacob Evans. Sadly, Abby and her best friend’s friendship ended that year, […]

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  • He Is The Best There Is (pt. 1)

    He had always loved her. Ever since he laid his eyes on Abigail, he couldn’t help that feeling of such great love, tugging at his soul. This tingling sensation would just rush through his body every time they shared a glance, and she would smile. That was Abby’s most valuable trademark, a smile that could […]

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  • Hope

    Was it me who was lost in darkness? For every time I would see light, It was but the sparkles of my tears. But one day the Lord lifted me up and said, “Son I have a purpose for you.” A word I will remember is ‘hope’. Press on, for He in us is greater. […]

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  • yes

    but God is yes and why am i no? then sings He in the breeze and leaves only rustle when i’m alone and i’m still no, but He loves me so and He waits ( all my life He waits ) – but why are we no when all He asks is to walk through […]

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  • A writer, are you?

    But sometimes art comes from a secret self. – Yann Martel, Beatrice and Virgil   Writing. It’s one of those things that you do on your own in a quiet place, your pen scratching your paper as you write down what lives inside your head. People may know that you write, but they don’t witness it; […]

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