Faith
Was faith fading like a photo comparable to a picture
in a frame? in the midst of chaos derived from the
game of life dealt were plentiful, The cards altered
wasn't the path that was anticipated on the other side
of the coin were anger, betrayal, disappointment fear and
worry. Where was faith? was she/he hiding?
Seeking, pursuing faith rummaging for faith's attention
these emotions rampantly, incessantly consuming one's
mind. Faith now is emerging and now in full bloom has
give one reassurance that the perfect timing was all in
believing and having optimism.
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