Time and Pressure

time and pressure can feel to us like it's not our friend

but the pressure placed on us while time seem to be frozen

often—times is the frozen time God has chosen to grow us to a better place in our hearts—souls—and our minds...

in time—the pressure will cease
allowing us to fathom the method of God's madness...

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Especially written for a dear friend.   You know who you are....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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