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  • The Malleable one!

    I bend but I do not break.

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  • đŸ•Šïž Sickness Doesn’t Kill. Death Does. My grandpa once said this to my dad—and my dad passed it on to me: “Sickness doesn’t kill. Death does.” When death comes to your house, it doesn’t respect boundaries. And that stings. You begin to wonder—why should it be this way?Couldn’t there have been a delay? A second…

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  • I’ve stayed in countries where I couldn’t speak the official language—at least not at the time. And honestly? It’s uncomfortable. But discomfort has its wisdom. In those moments, I had to trust the process. I sat in cafĂ©s and meeting rooms where conversations swirled around me in languages I couldn’t follow. Sometimes my friends would…

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  • What makes a triangle stand is its base. It’s one of the simplest shapes, yet undeniably strong—because its stability depends on the foundation beneath it. Remove that base, and the entire form collapses. No balance. No presence. No strength. This principle doesn’t just apply in math class. It is a mirror to life, leadership, and…

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  • We often think anger, impatience, or irritation are just reactions—but what if they’re signals? What if they’re spiritual alarms, alerting us that something unseen is trying to unravel what God has stitched together? When you begin to feel anger toward your partner, pause and pray.The enemy delights in discord. He wants to steal the harmony…

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  • Three accidents. One undeniable truth: I was never alone. In just a few weeks, I faced falls, collisions, and close calls—but each time, something greater held me up. This isn’t just a story about mishaps—it’s a testimony of grace that never misses a moment. Read how faith carried me through it all in “Held Every…

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  • Recently, I stumbled upon pages of my journals that I had written many years ago—pages filled with poetry, quotes, reflections, and personal experiences. As I flipped through them, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. It was almost as if I had rediscovered parts of myself that had been quietly waiting for me to return.…

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  • The Guy!

    Daddy,Who has seen this man of great distinction,Whose beauty is greater than a rose,Whose brain is more accurate than the computer? Where is the born leader,Who does not believe in anything but the truth,And he who believes dreams come true? Who has seen the one who made the ozone his foundation?He who does not believe…

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  • Someday, I’ll write about the man after my heart. But today, I want to tell you about the man who owns it—my Dad. Ever look at someone and just thank God they’re in your life? That’s how I feel about my family—and my dad is no exception. People often tell me I don’t talk about…

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