Forwarded from Yitu's Pixverse
When oneβs identity is attached to someone elseβs reaction or
perception of youβ it becomes an identity roller coaster. One
moment I am awesome. One moment I suck. One becomes a
slave to othersβ opinions. In a twisted kind of way, one seeks
to please others in order to ultimately please oneself. It is a
subtle lieβ but a violent one.
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Forwarded from Dn Eyuel Habtamu
α°α α₯ααα α₯ααα α₯αα α₯ααα α₯αα α°αα α αα°ααα !
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And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God is its light, and the Lamb is its lamp. Revelation 21:23
α¨αα ααα΅ α¨αα¨α¨α»α α¨α₯αα€α³α½α α¨α α ααα αα₯α α αα’ αα£α€α«α½α π₯°(Even though the light wasn't there, the darkness gave it a unique beauty. It was truly a beautiful momentβ¨)
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