The Spirit
The Spirit, follows us do we pass him by with no regards is he sad is he happy is he angry what are we doing to this unknown source .are we following our destiny is he pushing us in a different direction do we know were we are going .does he say just stay and then we go.does he say be nice but are angry holds.if we only listen at the time ,we would walk with are spirit, and know he's ways he's us in life .just stop and think and make it clear .because there's always another day and the Spirit is us in all our ways.
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