To everything there is a season, A time for every purpose under heaven.... A time to weep, and a time to laugh, A time to mourn, and a time to dance.
We all have scars.
Even after we've healed from our betrayals, mishaps, and suffering; scars remain.
But as we run our fingers along their rough edges; may we not feel bitterness or self-pity or guilt,
may we feel redeemed.
We all have scars.
Even after we've healed from our betrayals, mishaps, and suffering; scars remain.
But as we run our fingers along their rough edges; may we not feel bitterness or self-pity or guilt,
may we feel redeemed.
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