What a beautiful land, this world of make believe. Here, you are accepted as who you are today. Not how you were in the past or how you will be on the future.
In the path to the rivers by the pink trees, you will never cross the path of someone telling you are broken.
It is beautiful to walk between the pink trees, and peaceful. How peaceful it is.
I will not allow someone to tell me I am broken under the excuse that they did not suceed in their attempts of molding me into who they think I should be.
I am who I am. You are who you are. My physical body may be weak, bit my heart, soul, and spirit are strong.
I rather be physically weak and spiritually strong than the other way.
I realized that this morning, while I was walking in between the pink trees on my way to the blue rivers in the land of make believe. My heart, soul, and spirit are strong. I have much to give and to do still. I will not let anyone take that away from me.
I am grateful.
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