this morning in class i prayed that i would be able to fly in a hot-air balloon. i've left where i didn't want to be and yet I'm not yet where i want to be and i won't be there for a while . a hot-air balloon ride would be perfect. i must be careful though because the dissatisfied place is a dangerous place. it is where most of humanity hangs, floating. distant from reality . it is of great importance that i touch land and follow the Sovereignty of the season.
i don't want to be floating forever.
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Noel, your writing is so relatable.
Every time I read a blog you've written, I get exactly where your coming from.
& I love it.
Its really refreshing,
and I appreciate it.
If that makes sense.
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