I use to wander what saint meant by thanking God for their trails, but now I do know because in this life you will have one or a few but imagine the unknown trials thats there, but you were given one you can bare. I found out too that our minds are our own worst enemy chose ye this day whom you will serve if God be God serve him with a made up mind, blind sighting all the things that may ender you, The race is not for the swift, nor the battle for the strong, but those that endure to the end shall be saved. Spread love, not hate in a world that rapidly growing cold. be your brothers keeper.
Posted on: Mon, 04 Nov 2013 22:40:41 +0000
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