Strollin' through mazes, all grins
Come what may: the path continues
Take my hand, come stroll with me

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Lord grant me the strength to let go. To truly feel comfortable in my skin and allow your course to run in front of me like a dimly lit sidewalk. Though I may squint, I anticipate the unknown. For it is then when your will is in place. 


  1. thodisipagli said: gurl you beautiful:)
  2. taj-mahal posted this