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Inhaled a deep holding breath of prayer
That the Lord help guide me
In this little session
Of nourishment physically (mmm steak)
Of nourishment spiritually
Just going about life
Learning about myself
Learning I can discover what I like
Like how to cut a steak
To make the texture more enjoyable
Neither are wrong
One is just more enjoyable
Subjective
I do not need validation from others
To know I enjoy it
For myself
Sendy argument:
You are going to get bored and leave me again
Rebuttal:
I do not get bored
I get creative
I was forced at a young age
To learn how to entertain myself
My worth tethered me to others
That were not interested
In my interests
I learned how to turn on the screen saver
I learned how to imagine simulations
I learned to not share them since I was not asked
*snatched heaven
Like rain on a tin roof
By blessing of for blessed by ashnic86
*Godwinked I spilled my coarse salt
That I just bought from WinCo
As I sang in worship
I brushed the unsalvageable pieces into the trash
And it sounded like rain on a tin roof
As it landed on the paper in the trash can