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1 Lost Angel.

  • Writer: Sam John
    Sam John
  • Oct 17, 2024
  • 1 min read

LA was a WILD time in my life.


I built relationships. (The world is way too small sometimes)

I learned that people were capable of great evil.

I learned to not care about being liked.

I discovered the beauty of nature.


And a new path...

To heal the world.


Moments of this new chapter feel wrong.

But when I step back and I look at it all, the tapestry is clearer than ever.

Every breath. Every step. No wasted movements.


Trust.

The story is just getting started.

And I am honored to glorify my God in and through it.


I love my job.

I love my life.

I hate some of my circumstances.


I submit and surrender.

And step into the present moment.


Fully aware and fully intentional.


I won't leave my grass dry as I gaze in the throws of desire at what I want.

I will steward what I've been given and wait in humble patience for my 10-fold harvest.


Yours faithfully,

Sam Qavah John.


 
 
 

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