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“We all make mistakes, have struggles, and even regret things in our past. But, you are not your mistakes, you are not your struggles, and you are here NOW with the power to shape your day and your future.” ~ Steve Maraboli Do you ever feel like nobody in the world…
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Have you ever done something you later regretted and said to youself you will NEVER do that, again? But, then, you did it again? Now, layered on top of that regret, you may feel shame, too, because you did it twice or even more than that! This can happen with…
Sometimes, we make plans and everything goes exactly the way we want. At other times, though, unexpected results happen which derail our plans. When this happens, feelings of disappointment and discouragement can seep into our minds. We may fear we will never see our plans succeed. What do you do…
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