There’s always a distinguishing characteristic. There’s always that something that marks them from everyone else. God’s little asterisk marking that person, showing that they are destined for greatness. Your thing.. the thing that you may hate, may very well be that one thing that God gave you for a reason. A reason that you may never know, but a reason nonetheless. ...
You never realize... until it's gone.
The rich man sits there in his nice house, relishing in his wealth. Others are starving in the streets, hungry for any substance that will sustain their existence. Don’t blame the rich man, it’s not his fault. When endowed with such riches, one grows complacent and doesn’t realize what lies right in front of them. It hurts to think about all of the people that would kill,...
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