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Do not stop ...pause as you can.

Do not stop ...pause as you can.

Withing the patience be aware of why you are there not to be the I as you want to be but the you as you seeĀ 
No one can change your existence why you are here
what you need to eat
where you sleep
how you feel
but your purpose of your beliefs...

you may say to the self why me
why not a reminder of all existence

the path that guided you
where you are

a minute rest between to inhale exhaleĀ  the real you ..

Sometimes asking God again ...but some how in your self your Soul you already know ....

no one can change or take you away from your steps
can you make 99...?
can you look within God's plan
can you really feel another ones pain or their burdens they carry?
Ā ....do not utter a word

or stop like you did to exhale another chance
change ...
pause
yes if you have too
like a tears drop runs it's path
upon your face
yet knowing
feeling it is still you trying
to survive this daily task call life

Live it my friend
live it
love it
respect it ...

the best of our days are yet to begin ...another life you ask.. it has already started...it belong to you
Peace...within it's purpose...it's power.

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