Let us allow God to prune us. Tears are inevitable. But even in the midst of tears, we can always say our fiat , no matter how faint it is, trusting that the little we offer could be transformed in God's hands.
About Me
- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
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