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It’s like I was a miniature bird born to fly in significant winds instead
I stood quietly on earth, lost my mirth, and didn’t know where to begin.
My hesitation was physical frustration from all the brokenness and
sadness engraved deep from within…
My love of life became the longevity of a fight that I had to eventually
win. With powerful determination lead to resilience over damnation that
was lingering over me all this time…
Healing dawned brightly on the horizon like a new day, as I began to
slowly eliminate obstacles that obstructed the way.
Coming face to face with the situation and circumstances I could never
change, gave me the gift of recognition and self acceptance that not all
disadvantages are lame.
Even though I know I will never be completely whole I will depart
anyway and fly with my entire heart and soul.
My destination surpasses earthly things and as I aim high towards heaven
everyday I get closer and closer
….Even with Broken Wings
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