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Closure
“When God closes a door, He opens a window.” Bullshit. Not for me at least, or so I thought. The only thing opening a window does for me is make me crawl through it, jump out and try to open the same damn door He closed. I will bang on that bitch until I have no choice but to stop out of sheer exhaustion. I don’t give up on people. I try to see things from their perspective, even if it destroys me. At least that’s how I USED to be. What I’m coming to terms with is this: God closes doors. Facts. The flip? God is opening a window…
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Perspective
I went roller skating with one of my friends last week and he is… not good. I wouldn’t say I’m a master on skates, but I can hold my own. Him? Not so much. He falls, a lot. He was literally on the ground more than he was on his feet. Skate skate, fall. Skate skate, fall. Lather, rinse and repeat for the entire 2 hours. I asked him why he decided to pick this particular activity when he literally sucks at it. (Sorry, P, but ya do.) We could have done anything else, but he knew how much I needed to be on my skates. It’s where I process…