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FATE
I watched paths forked in odd directions
where brats and bullies shed their skin
tamed by age, matured with grace
as they tallied figures
an inventory
of victory,
destiny
in God's
hands.
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Author Notes
Thanks RRusk for the photo A Quiet Moment.
With God's love, a wayward youth do change as they mature.
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