Life
Life is a moment in time where things are slowly being revealed over and over we try to find a escape to break through the barriers which holds bound to the ungraceful sound of those who are still finding how to sound their divine meaning of living.
Living is one thing but dying is another, to find the secret of living is worth trying to answer than not trying to understand what victorious living is all about. The secret of living is not living at all but living in the one who gives it. Its he that made us not we ourselves, we are his sheep in his pastures, we are here to make a stand and show others how to living in the secret of not living.
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