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In the springtime of life, youth gazes at the future with wonder and trust, as if angels whisper promises meant only for our ears. Decisions are made. Life is planned. We enter adulthood with the heart of a child.
An adult is birthed in the arms of a child. Finding one's identity in life can come at the oddest moments, sometimes at the holiest.
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