FORCES
Forces fight to dominate us, to make us slaves and make us afraid.
Forces of good and bad, are always pulling, they want our life our energy and love.
Forces can make us work, for all the stuff we love so much, like our friends and family we value love above all else.
Sometimes we do not see the bad, we are taken in and then feel sad, we see the negative side of something and learn of the harms that they caused.
Forces like a storm, they strike at any time, they cause us stress and unrest, making us learn of our true best friends.
Forces move all around, they push us to places we could never imagine, some good, some bad, we pray for God to protect us.
So, loves remember there are good and bad, not all is as it appears.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
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