Category: faith
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Fight for Your Dreams
Dance in the rain Remain steadfast in the midst of the storm Every challenge will only test your faith Always hoping for a brighter day Moments that created answers in a matter of days Standing in promise and prosperity no matter what people say Love always, Esha <3
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Lack
We them people That should be broke Like concrete Don’t know how to be discreet Because we live what we speak We move against the tide Waxing and waning like the moon We are the ones that dance When we should cry Have faith when all seems lost But we bounce back Like 4 flats…
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Wait For You
We started over after 12 years Of complicated feelings, arguing and silence I searched for you like treasure At the bottom of the ocean One minute we were sailing Then we were coasting Then nothing at all We stall then fall Only to end up back in the same place The moments with you, I…
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Difficult Situations
Sometimes you have to figure out difficult situations fast. Pick up the pieces, laugh at the irony and keep trucking along. As you build your faith, the yoke becomes light and the burden is easy. So let the creases in the corners of your mouth perk up. Because a genuine smile is better than sunshine…
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Short Thought: Understanding
Faith is a belief that surpasses all understanding. Because even when you can’t see the outcome you believe that everything is gonna be alright. Love always, Esha <3
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The Gift of Prayer
My auntie died two weeks ago and it hit me hard. It feels like every time I come up for air, my naive lungs take in water. But nevertheless, I have come to the reality that time is not guaranteed. It is only granted to blessed souls for a limited amount of time. And when…
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Changing Nature
Chip away at the block. Little by little. Day by day. It will take form. Becoming something different. Something new. Something that a transforming soul once knew. Before it was altered. Before faith and hope grew. And that is the nature of change. Love always, Esha
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Unseen Love
It matters not what direction the wind blows. I feel it still. I don’t need to see it. It knocks me off stable soles. It brings a quake to uneasy knees. It is the sound of humming birds soaring against a lively breeze. I don’t need to see it to believe. Love is the same…
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