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Be patient enough to wait for your turn. What God sends as a gift to someone is something less than what you’ll get. You snatch it, you lose it. Your life is like the cluster of glitter, each phase has its own beauty. If not today, then someday for sure when you look back, even at the sad days, you smile about how you bought yourself back to life. You’re on your own and that’s the best part. Shimmers maybe shattered and scattered apart but they won’t ever forget how to shine, that’s how God made them.