I write to feel better,
I let it all out in a way that I cannot describe.
It makes me feel better.
He told me "I have a plan for you, and that plan doesn't involve forsaking you nor leaving you by your side, I never left you and I never will". Then when you realize you're the one that have been walking away and leaving his side, but his doors were always open awaiting for you to come Home, that's right, Home. It's where you belong, home is where the heart is, home is where He is.
I can't even describe the amount of feelings I'm taking in: failing btt, feeling utterly like an utter glutton, realizing someone got something you don't, sigh guys, just sigh la.
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