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ReWritten. Sam John.

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ReWritten

 

The 5th of July. Christmas. New Years. Thanksgiving. Halloween. Days of Celebration…

 

Days of Grief. Days of Heartache.

I stand… I fight. I refuse to give up. Or give in.

November 23rd, 2023.

 

Like always, I want to fall back. I want to relapse. I want to buffer.

But…

Instead… I do the things that make me who I am.

The man that I am.

The recovered addict that I am.

The hopeful little boy who refuses to let the pain overtake him.

To overwhelm him.

And my heart will keep fighting.


To make those 5 people smile. To make her laugh.

To step out of the pain. To step into the hope. Into the light.


That Jesus brought me. That my sweet angel brought me.

That the love that I’ve come to know brings me.

Hope unending. Peace beyond understanding. Fate broken and rewritten.


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