One of the best parts about seeking truth
Is the love that is found in it's pursuit.
Throw out the tie's the shoe's the suit's
Let the most out of reach dreams be the ones that you choose.
You have awaited this moment for what seems to be a thousand years.
You have what it takes to break through the prison bars of your fears.
The grace of your being when you just know what you know. Your perseverance and compassion gives others inspiration to grow.
The love you provide the way you walk with out shame
The evidence that the joy can outnumber life's pain.
We find in the whole we all share a part.
You create a new way
You become a new start.
Soul spirit mind body in all
You respond with peace in this chaos you answered Gods call.
Written by: Teresa Landreth
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Teresa Landreth
I am Teresa Landreth, I am a 28Year old female from Coeur'Alene, Idaho. Currently residing in Spokane, Washington. <3
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