My life, my work, my love, my heart, my truth, my village, my remedy.
No longer mine
You may ask, why everything should go... I will tell you.
It is poetry. Everything must go.
Rubbish.
I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ
Philippians 3:8
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