Don’t feel sorry for me, don’t pity me or talk about me. I am who I am. I’m a golden young lady, who is pleased with God’s creation. I may not do all the things your able to do, but I’m who I am. I’m a sensational beauty, who is honored to be where God has placed me. I don’t want your sympathy because I don’t walk the way you walk. I’m privileged to stride where God has already ordered my steps.
When you Look at me, I don’t want your,…. I’m sorry Tiffany, I don’t understand how you do it Tiffany, I don’t dwell in sad depressing remorseful or anything that coexist in pity parties. When you Look at me, I want you to say, LOOK AT GOD! Know that he is faithful, and everything that he bringing me through HE can do the same for you.
Blessings
When you Look at me, I don’t want your,…. I’m sorry Tiffany, I don’t understand how you do it Tiffany, I don’t dwell in sad depressing remorseful or anything that coexist in pity parties. When you Look at me, I want you to say, LOOK AT GOD! Know that he is faithful, and everything that he bringing me through HE can do the same for you.
Blessings
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