𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.

𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢.

𝚃𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚑.

𝚃𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍.

𝚃𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚎.

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𝙷𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝙸’𝚖 𝙳𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐:

• 𝙽𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚃𝚊𝚕𝚔

𝙸𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎-𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚠𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏.

• 𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙻𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚎𝙱𝚘𝚍𝚢

𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝙸 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚝. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢.

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𝙷𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝙸’𝚖 𝙰𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐:

• 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚎

𝙸𝚝’𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 (𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜) 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎. 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝; 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎. 𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚎-𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗!

• 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚢 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎

“𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚢.” -𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚗, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚠𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

𝙸 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗. 𝚆𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠.

𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎, 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛.

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𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢!

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