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If this is not me right now. (Face-palming.)

So, this past week ehn, God has been dealing with my mouth. And it’s not even funny.

I’ll just open my mouth “waaaaaa” and nonsense will pour.

Okay, not nonsense in literal interpretation, but really, sfekmtdtjefkfn, because after saying these things, I am convicted to apologize for saying the wrong thing, and does it hurt my pride? Like a female dog—it sure does.

But, on a bolder note, it’s making me better.

So, y’all be careful what you pray for. The answers just might shock you. 😂

Don’t go praying “God make qsyrjkrtlpfsgh” and expect to move on as though nothing’s happened.

All in all the beautiful thing is in being a work in progress and a masterpiece.

That being said have I told you “I love you” today?

Oya, take one. 💜 I love you, tok your own.


We are alike in more ways than you know, it's why this blog exists. Every entry is my attempt to show you that your body has ability to heal from all forms of trauma and that the sound of your laughter and joy do not have to be visitors to you. Every entry is an attempt to remind you that peace and wholeness are attainable. I hope you find home here, and I hope, like me, that you fancy dodo, bread and brown pages. Subscribe already. ❤️

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