But I must admit. I am desperate for hope.
W. SCOTTAnd grace is still opening doors.
More W. Scott Quotes
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But these downpours, they can all be a type of cleaning.
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You and that love you carry. Like fresh rivers. Like new poetry.
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Choose to make every pulse worth it.
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But when has worry ever produced a miracle?
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In some sad truth, I’ll always want more of you.
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Yes, there are wounds but we are not conquered.
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I think there is miracle always spilling into something.
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Let us be the impossible.
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There are blessings weaved within every inch of the pain.
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Even the rain could be the answer to your prayers.
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Tell me, what is hope if not a sweet, sweet companion?
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What is my ribcage if not a prison for hope.
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Forgiveness – nectar for the soul. A heartbeat.
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Honestly, I just want to love without the fear of losing anything.
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Forgiveness, I have found, is a slow walk. A tender crawl.
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