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WHAT'S WORSE THAN THE LOOKING BACK CURSE? The future is drowning in your icy water's past. Let spirit's fire melt icicle memories of sorrow. Don't dine on old wine. Get engaged in a mental fast. Say goodbye to yesterday, so you can welcome tomorrow. There's a price for looking back: immobilization. How can you steer clear, when you are focused on reverse? You're coerced into catatonic preoccupation. Tomorrow's blessings are frozen by yesterday's curse. You'll harden your hearteries. And you know what's worse? Do you really want to be chauffered in your own hearse? Turn farsighted to nearsighted by staying immersed In the Word of Life. You will be amply reimbursed. Quit picking the scab you have continually nursed. Past imperfect gets no conjugal visits If you put future perfect first! |
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