I wish I had the ability to make broken people whole. To heal the broken hearted and to free people from the fears that hold them sway. I crave these things for myself and I feel it bleeding from the emotional pores of the people around me everyday. I am aware. I am some sort of incense of prayer in the aching of my soul.
That’s how I am doing this morning. I wrote it because it comes out better when I write.How are you this morning? (Honestly)
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