I must...
turn from my new ways
and...
start an even newer way.
For my outbursts...
are not deserved by everyone.
Stress can be the death of any woman...
I take stress to the head like bullets
but...
Then I remember...
the breast plate of righteousness,
my shield of faith,
and my helmet of salvation.
With these things,
I WILL PERSEVERE.
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Hey.!
Thanks for giving a hoot!
It makes me warm inside.
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