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WAITING THAT WAITED
The divine braking to the speedy desires I nursed have over time truly proved remedial. When I oversped down the slippery road it was those divine denials sobered me up and took me back to my senses. Ultimately we behold the ruins that we would have otherwise succumbed to, our lives are escaped like a bird from snare and we embrace preservation that we beheld as denial.
MEANT TO EVER WANT
Our longing is not for things but for a Person, It is not in materials but for a relationship. The hunger of the soul can't be satisfied with bread, desparation of a parched Soul is not water, but the flowing rivers of living water