Chances are given and chances are lost. I draw the conclusion that neither matter — for the chance that was given works as a gift from God and the chance lost was a gift from God — my God doesn’t make mistakes. Forcefully I used to move, but improved and focused is the new choice I choose.

I see your hypocrisy and raise you a realization. The realization will diminish your dream and cut off circulation. Surely mistaken if your mirror isn’t patiently waiting for you to realize truth. Professional at pointing out the wrong in others but hall passes are substituted for avoidance for yourself.

Shelf yo self.

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