My heart races. The palms of my hands are clammy. I have a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. Life is moving. I’m standing still.
Do I do enough? Do I trust enough? Do I love enough? Can I learn to forgive?
Questions with absolutely no answers…
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My heart races. The palms of my hands are clammy. I have a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. Life is moving. I’m standing still.
Do I do enough? Do I trust enough? Do I love enough? Can I learn to forgive?
Questions with absolutely no answers…
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