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 You and I have so much in common , yet you and I don't get along. Is it because we are mirror images of each other? Can it be that we see our flaws too well that we cannot accept?

How can it be, that two people born in different families and in different cultures be so much alike? We fight over petty things and laugh about our past.

 We reminisce our childhood crushes and cry over bruises, left there by the many trials and errors of life. Yet, you and I, cannot see eye to eye.

Maybe it's time to give it a thought. We do not truly hate each other. We are just two people with similar stories and we need each other to heal from the pain.

 Our past has defined us for too long. It's time to move on and let grace take over and peace, settle in our hearts. 

Grace

In His time,

He makes everything right for me. 

Clears my path of debris. 

Gives me wisdom to understand life as it happens. 

I pray for earthly pleasures,

He gives me eternal truth.

Shows me His promises through His word. 

I make mistakes, I sin.

Yet He forgives, over and over again. He embraces me with open arms

And reassures me of His love for me. He gives me the strength to overcome my temptations and trials.

He gives me courage to go forth.

Surely I am blessed, His mercies extend to the ends of the Earth.

I am saved by His Grace. 

I, am a child of God.

Stories untold

Someday I will travel the world;

sweep through the meadows 

And bathe in the waterfalls. 

I will remember each moment

And I will have no regrets.

Someday I will look back

And laugh at my old self;

the things I did, the  moments I missed. 

I will be wiser

And I will be content. 

Someday when I'm older,

I will tell tales of my adventures. 

I will laugh with my children 

And they will learn from my past. They will carry my stories through generations.