You press all the buttons, hoping that "This will be the last torturous feeling I've endured".
Some buttons are just not that nice, at times you get zap, you question yourself... "Why?"
Well..at times you get something nice, and you think to yourself that
"Perhaps I am going out soon"
Running in a maze, and you wonder "How on earth I ended up here...."
The little rat prays.. hoping that the Mighty Hand reach out to save her out of the maze that she created in her mind.
Lets see what life is offering the little rat....
The little rat seeks help.. and that is the first step to recovery...
The little rat has strength to carry on because of HIS AWESOMENESS...
The little rat wants a happy-ending...this time...is for herself...
There is nothing to be afraid, right?
Life will not ask any question whereby Faith can't answer..
No more tears, lets move on.
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