In the midst of all this mess, I will
grow. And I will change. But changing doesn’t mean I must stop loving. And to
love one doesn’t mean I can no longer love myself. I must learn to take time to
celebrate the best parts of me, but also cradle the soft parts of me too. Because
people tell us that only the strong survive, but in this crazy unpredictable
world, the soft survive too.
God Bless Your Heart.
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