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Be Patient


It is rare but happens in the most vital part of time.When all seems lost and your heart cries out for that hand in the dark.To think you have done so much and others have done so little.Where is your reward you ask? Be patient and watch that seed sown grow.Channel it's path keep it positive for it shall bear the fruits of all your labor.As difficulties arises the real remains as the fake fades.The ones you least expect to help at times they are the ones that do remain.For they can relate to your struggles,the ones you have help to never face their struggles only leaves your heart in pain forgetting how many times you have been there easing their pain.Never give up.
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