Don't tell me I can't fly.
I'll prove you wrong
every time.
Because these feet weren't
meant to be grounded,
and this heart wasn't made
to be a land dweller.
I have dreams that soar
higher than you'll ever know;
and even on a cloudy day,
I have a Creator with wings
bigger than my own.
*Psalm 91:4a
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