Nothing To Prove Feet carried by a beautiful being along the frozen stardust. Strength, resilience, love, and peace move on the wind. Nothing to prove— Snowdrifts stand like Igloos—protection, a haven from the noise. A way out— always provided God will never let you down.
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Who’s it for— Folks who want dedicated time each week to write. Folks who need accountability to keep their bottom in the chair—to do the thing they said they wanted to do.
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“I’d accepted that running a marathon would be painful. I would hurt. I would get tired. My brain would tell me to slow down and would ask me why I was running.”
— Julie B. Hughes
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