When we keep choosing between right and wrong. We spend our energy sorting life rather than living it.
Mark NepoI looked a hundred times and all I saw was dust. The sun broke through and flecks of gold filled the air.
Mark NepoWhen we keep choosing between right and wrong. We spend our energy sorting life rather than living it.
Mark NepoI looked a hundred times and all I saw was dust. The sun broke through and flecks of gold filled the air.
Mark Nepo