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A Cool Hand on My Forehead

Trust, I tell myselfas I cycle in the early morning mist.I need to trustI’ll receive what I need, know what to do. I can let go of my life and rest in Your love.  I wish I could trust,rest,stop thinking, thinking,thinking aboutthe spinning tops I … Continue reading

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