I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned - the hard way - that some poems don't rhyme and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
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May Your unfailing love rest upon us, O Lord, even as we put our hope in You.
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