I don’t believe that… If I received a letter in the mail and the person who wrote the letter said, “Your life is over. Anything you had and did will be as if it was never done. You have destroyed yourself and anything left will be ultimately destroyed.”
My first thought would be…fool, you speak emptiness. You can use words to attempt destruction, but I can also use words to build life. I have failures, but I have not been destroyed. You are looking through cloudy windows and it has impaired your vision of who I am.
I am sustained by the one who has created me. I am only but clay in the hands of the potter seeking to be continually molded. Since we are both from the dirt of this earth, your value is not above my very own.
I don’t believe my life is over and if it is only to me that I prove this to be true… then let it be so. To please every man is an endless Endeavour, and I don’t have that much time, nor do I have that desire. Don’t believe the whispers and the loose talk about who you are and your life.
Believe in the life you have yet to live and breathe.
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