Some of us throughout our lives collect a jar full of regrets.
Painful ones that are often hard to forget.
But each night before I lay to rest. I hit my knees and ask my God for forgiveness.
And when the new dawn comes up...I pray that day brings no more regrets.
The day will come when that jar will be smashed; and a abundant life of love will I amass! 
at 23:11
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