Sadness haunts me, stalks me and finds me in every moment of happiness. But it is not my God. I do not need to bow to it. Success is not my God. I am free to fail. Beauty is not my God. I am free to be ugly. Happiness is not my God. I am free to mourn. Let me mourn genuinely and also rejoice in the good God has blessed me with.
Lord, hear my prayer.
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