…all

…my thoughts can be so heavy-

i love joy and peace and kindness;

but am also suffocated by the realms that we understandably steer from and i become so very sad, so very often-

i hate sometimes that my mind is my mind; but my mind is my mind-

there’s just so many hurting souls-

abused souls-

molested ones-

scared, lonely, hopeless-

staring into the same sky as I right now-

and we cant forget about them- praying for them-

acknowledging that there is suffering even unseen-

as we lay comfortably in our home, safe and secure-

we simply cannot forget-

pray for all. 😔🙏🏾

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