My heart is full
My spirit is content
My needs are met
My wants are satisfied
My prayers are with purpose
My walk is with grace
My vision is through discernment
My faith is steadfast
My children are my pride
My mamma is my guide
My friends are my tried
My king is my heart-alive
God I praise Thee from the depths of my soul.
Your child,
Onta
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Love is not prejudice. Love is not boastful. Love is not pessimistic. It is even-handed, humble, and all consuming. If you choose to follow my lead enjoy the bread crumbs to my heart's light.
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