philo.flora

While apathy acts like an ally, my enemy and I are one in the same.

once, I saw myself in the mirror, and I finally realized that the Lord is stronger than my weaknesses.

Whom have I in Heaven but you, God?

Sometimes, it feels very lonely thinking the thoughts that I do.

Pride, it hurts to let you go, to release you of my grasp. But once my fingers are no longer firmly holding on to all that is not mine, I realize that I am the one released.

Be true, be truly.