Why isn't this getting any easier? Why do I feel as though the distance is creeping in on me, reminding me that we are only going to continue to grow farther apart?
His power is made perfect in our weakness. His grace is sufficient for you, my friend. I love you. Keep clinging to the one who made you and gave you the heart He did. This too shall pass. Time wounds all heals.
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His power is made perfect in our weakness. His grace is sufficient for you, my friend. I love you. Keep clinging to the one who made you and gave you the heart He did. This too shall pass. Time wounds all heals.
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