Comfort. The golden word…
Held with glass hands and uttered with unshakeable resolve. We are told it is an invisible sanctuary,that we should seek it. But when we’ve found it,we are encouraged to leave it… For it suffocates growth. ©
Comfort. The golden word…
Held with glass hands and uttered with unshakeable resolve. We are told it is an invisible sanctuary,that we should seek it. But when we’ve found it,we are encouraged to leave it… For it suffocates growth. ©
Everything but laundry and groceries.
Soul Embedded In Writing
Africa Zwelibanzi 
Comfort is appealing. Sometimes we have to be dragged away to continue growth.
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Yes my Lady, it more confusing that we can’t be too comfortable in comfort.
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Fabulous post
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Thank you kindly.
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Please read my first post
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I am on it.
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