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::Estou escrevendo uma linda historia: a minha propria vida.
Ao longo dessa jornada, uma pessoa unica me ensinou o que é viver e através da sua morte, peguei suas ferramentas e comecei a garimpar ouro dentro do meu próprio ser.
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Aprendi a valorizar tanto o sorriso quanto a tristeza. A ser humilde no sucesso e aprender lições no fracasso. Agradecer aos aplausos, mas saber que nas coisas simples se escondem os melhores tesouros da emoção.
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Aprendi a ser amiga de Deus, ama- Lo com tudo o que tenho e sou e a cada manhã agradecê-Lo pelo milagre da vida e que vale a pena vivê-la, apesar de todos os desafios, crises e dificuldades.::
Aprendi a extrair ganhos nas perdas, força no perdão, segurança nos solos do desespero, experiência nos vales do medo, alegria na terra da dor.::
Aprendi que nem tudo sai como planejamos mas se confiarmos inteiramente no Senhor Ele transformará tdas as coisas em bem..::
Aprendi acima de tudo, viver é ter convicção de que apesar das nossas falhas, defeitos e fragilidades a vida é uma joia no teatro da existência::
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Who am I?
That the lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am i?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wondering heart.
Not because of who i am.
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what i've done.
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow.
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when i'm calling,
Lord you catch me when i'm falling,
And you told me who i am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
Who am I?
That the eyes that see our sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again
Who am i?
That the voice that calmed the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.
Not because of who i am.
But because what of youve done.
Not because of what i've done.
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow.
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when i'm calling,
Lord you catch me when i'm falling,
And you told me who i am.
I am yours.
Not because of who i am.
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what i've done.
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow.
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when i'm calling,
Lord you catch me when i'm falling,
You told me who i am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
I am yours.
Whom shall i fear?
Whom shall i fear?
'cuz i am yours.
I am yours.
"I'm afraid of not having enough time. Not enough time to understand people, how they really are, or how to be understood myself. I'm afraid of quick judgments and mistakes that everybody makes. You can't fix them without time. I'm afraid of seeing snapshots instead of movies."
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