My walk starts, and stops.
Bending down, I see shoelace,
My life, unraveled.
Unraveled
One response to “Unraveled”
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Feeling unraveled doesn’t feel good. Remember it’s feelings… they’re fickle. Fact is you are loved and I know cause I loved you before you were born. God knitted you together Psalm 139. He never drops a stitch. Your Mama
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