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the most precious jewels you’ll ever have around your neck are the arms of your children.

God takes the broken pieces, the wounded hearts and troubled souls, and makes something beautiful out of it all.

Sometimes we leave the harbor and set sail to our past, trying to view it in all its magnificence: And sometimes we listen to it, as if it were music, and then dance to it like a whirling dervish and take wing.