Kingdomworker
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7th February,2019.
The day was rough.
My head,
Full of thoughts.
When did I start asking for His will,
To be done in my life?
Yet I still want,
To survive this life.
On this I pondered,
I am Sara
A worker, a child, a believer,
All of life going
In, out, and through my little pits
Seeing the splashes of evil and hate
Triumphing single-handedly over struggles
