Nande.

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Psychology Folder, Notebook. Ideas spreading like wildfire, after watching the Bucket List. Monday Night, that is.

Nande? Because He never gives you anything that you can't handle. Because He knows you'll make it through, and after that you're stronger, always, always. Nande? Because He loves you. I have someone who loves me, and
you can take everything away
But my Savior, Because He's mine, and I am His.


He's been there all along tapping at my door
I don't remember why I stopped answering anymore
That day I recalled, I didn't know what to say
It's been so long, but He never went away.

No, He's never left me, ever, never,
when I've left Him time and time again.
It seemed like forever,
But I came back to Him,

He always gives me the right to call Him my best friend
When I don't deserve any of it.

Of which I cry and I run, and He says
"Why, Child, are you running?"
And I answer, I answer
"I am running from this life, because it is too hard, and I can't bear it."
And He answers,
"But I'm with you, always, and I am forever there for you, because you are my child, you are mine, and I will carry you through the storm."

But child, are you sure you're not running away
from yourself?