At times it is befuddling to know that such a light shines in an earth-bound soul.
I feel like a “work in progress” knowing myself well one day and the very next day trying to figure out who I am and what I‘m suppose to be. I wonder when we are a complete picture or at least a satisfied onlooker...a full story or many memorized paragraphs? I like the idea of no matter where you are continuing to gather whom you have yet to be.
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