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Poetry doesn’t have to rhyme, it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn’t.

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The Lord is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; My God, my strength, in whom I will trust; My shield, and the horn of my salvation; my stronghold.
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Deliver God Horn Myself Rock Trust
I feel like I am parked diagonally in a parallel universe.
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Feeling Myself Parallel Universe
SORE TODAY, STRONG TOMORROW.
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Exercise Inspirational One Liner Strong
The only thing harder than letting go is moving on.
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Hard Let Go Move On
I’m closing my eyes so I can feel being inside you. He placed his hand over his heart and rasped out, I’ve seen too many bad things with these eyes. This, I will feel in my heart.
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Close Eyes Feeling Heart Myself
A bird sitting on a tree is never afraid of the branch breaking, because its trust is not on the branch but on its own wings.
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Afraid Bird Break Inspirational Trust Wings
It’s a lifestyle – train like there’s no finish line.
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Inspirational Lifestyle Training
Let not the wise disturb the mind of the unwise in their selfish work. Let him, working with devotion, show them the joy of good work.
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Devotion Disturb Goodness Wisdom Work
Do not follow blindly what you do not know to be true: ears, eyes, and heart, you will be questioned about all these.
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Blind Follow Heart Question True
An endless, meaningless string of apologies signals a failure to change one’s own behavior. What matters is not whether the person was authentic or really meant it in those passionate expressions of remorse. All that counts is whether that person follows through so there is no repeat performance.
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Apology End Expression Meaning Passionate Performance Person Repeat
Books aren’t just made of words they’re also filled with places to visit and people to meet.
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Book People Place Visit
A daughter needs a dad to be the standard against which she will judge all men.
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Daughter Father Herself Judgement Man
May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
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Fall Hands Rain Rise Road Shine Sun Wind Yourself
Go the extra mile. It’s never crowded.
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Effort Hard Work Inspirational Motivational One Liner
We lose ourselves in books. We find ourselves there too.
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Book Finding Lose Ourselves
And God is able to make all grace abound to you, so that in all things at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work.
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God Goodness Grace Work

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