It's on edge, the things she prayed for waited till presented in obstacles. We all fear something new to take place of what has already left. Second-guessing what could have, to what shouldn’t have taken place instead of the truth. We continue to deny ourselves for the sake of others. Giving to the deprived. She became the starved, in need of their affection. She could never jump by faith, but by questions. The term “What if” will be the end to all. Leap into the women you are destined to become. It's

times like this one when she welcomes you to a better love held within herself.

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