what's here is hereit is all to my heart contentnot to brag not to lowmay it be true or may it not

tender hearts with warm love

Just when I thought it's over, God sends the sun out shining for me. 
When I felt there's no hope for me, God blows the wind gently nudging me,
saying 'hey we are here to cheer you up'.
And when I felt at lost, I can almost hear the brisking of leaves coaxing me.

Thank God for His warm love and all these blessings.

notabuku: sometimes (almost of the time actually) i felt like i lived with lots of heart vengeance. am i the only one like that? i am bad, aren't I? Gee, I felt like crap.

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