What To Do Next..?

The days of my life is surely like the speed of light. Making the decision of poor preparation is never really that bright. I asked the Lord God in heaven for forgiveness everyday. I feel my sins worry me and my afterlife, O Lord mercy I pray. What to do now and what will I do next? No matter the circumstance my best will be put on the test. I've heard what won't kill me will surely make me stronger. In that case may the process be harder so I can be stronger longer. To make others feel good also makes me feel great, we should always becareful not to trust the assumptions we make. If your reading this I wish you all is well. And remember with me being behind this screen I'll never be able to tell. What is there to do next I will ask you.. Because great minds think alike and I'm sure you know that too.

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