The story I thought I would write with my life has been edited so much by hard things and suffering that I don’t even recognize it anymore. The story I thought I would write was centered around me: what I would do, what I would accomplish, how I would change the world.
The story that I have is instead a story of what God has done, what He has accomplished, how He has changed me. I’m still learning to like this edited version, but I also know the Master Storywriter isn’t finished yet ♥️.
The story that I have is instead a story of what God has done, what He has accomplished, how He has changed me. I’m still learning to like this edited version, but I also know the Master Storywriter isn’t finished yet ♥️.
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