I attend a school where I will not graduate. Nor will I achieve awards which I by myself will earn. A student am I always of my Master teacher. To resemble Him in any measure, is what I am aiming for.
What we do defines who we are more than convincing and passionate words that betray and contradict. A subtle veil of justifications we'll lay over our faces when we don't really believe that God can love us out of our ugliness.
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