I feel like I'm stumbling while holding something precious in my arms. Yet I don't know what it is. And I don't know why I'm stumbling. I wonder if it's an introspective picture representation of how I'm feeling about my life. Have I really grown? Have I developed myself, my life. How do I do that. Concentric thoughts mar my conversation; I don't know how to not talk about me.
I'm hoping, wishing, waiting, willing to learn to break out of myself. I need to focus on others, I need to serve others. I'm not religious but I feel moved to pray for this.
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