In the desert is where I learn best, the hard way

Killing Me Softly

The most profound miracle of all, as they say, is to live through something we thought would kill us.

I am still believing for that miracle even if I feel like I’m dying as each moment passes by.

When will I be able to see the sun shine again?
When can I smile again?
That will be a miracle then.

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