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1 " After paying the toll for life’s demanding price,will the dead descend or will warriors rise?#AWarrior's Journey "
― , Capsized: The Pandemic Lockdown (Seasonals Book 1)
2 " Should we not admirethe unique design of every falling snowflake,instead of shoveling them asideto discard as Summer’s melting snow? "
3 " In Love, the Weaver creates and sets us freeto shape ourselves without any conditionsin how we ought to be;yet still we refuse to align to His wayswhen love was what gave us lifefor all of our days. "
4 " Our voices drown in chaos but our hands will find ways to speak;although the candles have all died out, this world will see our souls alit.”#TheMeadowOfDaffodils "
5 " Call it a home or sanctuary if you wish,but it is a glasshouse of palatial powerthat keeps you trapped within;for every stone that is hurled inside,can we repair cries and sharded skinto bleed new wine?#WallsOfImprisonment "
6 " Our voices drown in chaos but our hands will find ways to speak;although the candles have all died out, this world will see our souls alit.#TheMeadowOfDaffodils "
7 " To escape from our submerged state, we must exerciseresilience and courage beneath these pandemic waves. "
8 " Authors are our bridges to new worlds,awakening the unconscious to dream anew,casting spells upon passive minds to take actionand guiding choices toward destinies unraveled. "
9 " In Love, the Weaver creates and sets us freeto shape ourselves without any conditions in how we ought to be; yet still we refuse to align to His wayswhen love was what gave us life for all of our days. "
10 " Our voices drown in chaos but our hands will find ways to speak; although the candles have all died out, this world will see our souls alit.”-The Meadow Of Daffodils "
11 " Call it a home or sanctuary if you wish, but it is a glasshouse of palatial power that keeps you trapped within; for every stone that is hurled inside, can we repair cries and sharded skin to bleed new wine? - #WallsOfImprisonment "
12 " In Love, the Weaver creates and sets us free to shape ourselves without any conditions in how we ought to be; yet still we refuse to align to His ways when love was what gave us life for all of our days. "
13 " When the sun has risen and set over happy days, will we let the night stealthy steal all known ways? "
14 " Our voices drown in chaos, but our hands will find ways to speak; although the candles have all died out, this world will see our souls alit. - #TheMeadowOfDaffodils "
15 " After paying the toll for life’s demanding price, will the dead descend or will warriors rise? - #AWarrior’sJourney "
16 " Our voices drown in chaos, but our hands will find ways to speak; although the candles have all died out, this world will see our souls alit.” - The Meadow Of Daffodils "