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Paul Was Right
I dont feed unnecessary desires. I keep telling myself this in hopes that one day it will truly be me. Human nature requires nurture, how do I not be human? How do I not need? How do I not long and crave? If someone knows, please help me, for if I could overcome this everest, I could settle and feel blessed in my blessings. I hate these issues, I hate being flesh and blood tainted with tendency to follow eve. She must have felt lonely, she had everything, but loneliness must have tipped her scale and fogged her judgement, ultimately placing judgment back on herself in a manner that was greater for her to escape. So, I need to fashion myself snowshoes and warm clothes, I will try to scale this Everest, and ask for Gods help to do so.
Proverbs is a beautiful guide, I'm not worthy to follow such beauty, but through grace and merci I will try.
Proverbs is a beautiful guide, I'm not worthy to follow such beauty, but through grace and merci I will try.
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