In constant transition
I lost life's structure
And missed my position
As the ward greeter
Can you imagine the life apostles, always on the move and never feeling they've a homeward and little corner of the world to settle into....
Now can you imagine the life of a teenager, moving away and everything has changed?
I lost life's structure
And missed my position
As the ward greeter
Can you imagine the life apostles, always on the move and never feeling they've a homeward and little corner of the world to settle into....
Now can you imagine the life of a teenager, moving away and everything has changed?
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