The only reason I exist is because my God created me. I only write because He enabled me to do so. I only breathe because He first breathed into me. The only reason I keep on living is because He sent his son Yeshua to die for me, promising that He is always there for me. He never gives me more than I can handle. He tests me, sure, sometimes it feels like I can't survive through it. But every time, my faith in Him only grows and I realize once again just how much He loves me.
For those of you who hate me for this- I pity you.
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I'm really just an ordinary teenage girl. My issues don't make me any more "special" than the next person. They aren't any more complicated, or worse, than anyone's. They plague my mind pretty constantly, just like everyone's.
I'm living this difficult, confusing thing called life, just like everyone else.
And, I like to write about it.
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