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Same here. Seems we're on the same line on this. I was feeling like a super man to some type of shît I used to see people around face. Lately, life sat me down and told me to be more careful how I draw conclusions to how people react to their situations, how life treats them generally. I saw myself totally helpless. The giant that I think I was finally needed shoulders to lean on, not just one or two, I was roaming around seeking help like a toddler crying looking for his mother. That was when it dawned on me, I remembered it's actually not of him that willeth but by the mercies of God...
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