It's four twenty in the morning, with two of my dearest friends sound asleep in my room.
It's not so much what you say, but the way your life speaks, sometimes without you saying anything.
Intimate, personal, tailored to fit perfectly.
Think more about the neighbor hand-picked by Him;
think less, far less about your exaggerated self.
As one receives freely, give freely ...without reserve, without fear.

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