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| This is Amanda, smiling is her favorite. |
Trying to know which way to go, sometimes I feel like yes, I have a say, but life just sort of happens to me so I enjoy the ride or something. The Bible says, "The lot is cast into the lap, but he decision is the Lords." I'm never quite sure what to do when things happen, I feel like now I'm constantly looking up or behind like is this okay? Is this good and I'll get a weird sign or a feeling or a calm that I just have to be like okay here I go or don't go.
You know the heart is a funny thing? It’s this physical thing in your chest, it pumps your blood, it has no emotions or thought processes, but yet it feels. When I’m hurt it’s my chest that feel heavy like a rock, not my head or any other part of me. It’s odd. We make vests to protect it from weapons, we guard our hearts above all else, it stops we stop.
A ship is safe in harbor, but that’s not what ships were made for. I think it’s the same for hearts. You have to use them. Love man. Love them all. Love the special ones that make your heart flutter, love the ones that make it want to burst from laughing so hard, and yes love the ones that hurt it. That’s when you find peace, when you let go and love.
See ya laters Loved Ones and tatters!
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