when the heart stops, the body dies.
when we no longer feel, it's just an empty shell.
Yet, our Spirit can rise above our soul.
We can PRAISE till the walls of jericho tumble. We can Praise til the victory is ours.
We can keep KNOCKING on the doors of Heaven, till we touch Him.
- it's never too late yet.
Keep Asking, Seeking, Knocking.
Mere professionalism vs Genuineness of heart
Let it be the latter:)
my first love, forever You will be
my first breathe, You're the life in me
my first joy, the world can never take from Me
My covenant with You
How once, we declared. yet let it be for eternity.
and we laugh. we cry. we smile. we love.
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