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The three-line tale week 166

photo by Ahmed Odeh via Unsplash

Always in motion with no hope of slowing down, always something to do or something to get stuck on.

You try to focus but everything is moving around you at the speed of light with no hope of slowing down and I know what it’s like to feel like everyone is going somewhere.

Yet, your stuck in this spot with no hope of getting away from this place or people insight and it’s bad enough your faith is tested more than you want it to be. And  yet you don’t give up no matter how hard it is.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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