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You don't have to be. Just take a quick peek at it.

It is well over 300 characters. You can have a review .

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Unbelief and not knowing who we are results in a life driven by fate. As christians created in the likeness of our heavenly father Jehovah, all we have to do is ask Him whatever we want in accordance to

That's right. I look at every mother as a hero. Irrespective of size, age or tribe, I love all mother's.

Thanks @nancybriti, I appreciate your effort to encourage me. Kindly visit my blog please.

I find this post very encouraging even though here on steemit I haven't really felt appreciated but now I'm fired up to put in more efforts in my writing. Please can you take a minute of your time to read

Thanks alot. I appreciate your magnanimity, I'll make it a date.

my bro, keep doing us proud...good stuff.

nice story, It rejuvenates some memories...my mum once told me about a man that kept walking all over our house at night and would vanish the moment he sensed that he was being watched. i look forward

you're welcome great one.

beautiful, beautiful and beautiful again. I'm literally bewildered by your concept...good stuff

so much for love. i'm quite sure that the guilt in the guy's heart will fade out after some years (if not months or days). Love is they say is magic but i doubt if death is a trick. nice piece.

nice one @gutzygwin...this is really helpful.

Just my own way of saying "digital coins" But i guess i should correct that. Thanks for pointing that out... Don't hesitate to "help" always.

Sure, you're welcome.

This is good stuff, its just great.

First of all, this is a nice piece and has given me food for thoughts. I think i agree wth both notions that mathematics is both real and abstract. If i have a black pen and another blue one, one would

Anger caused not necessarily by the oil spill but due to other factors might have influenced that course of action.

I'm a Nigerian. I've learnt to live with it as it can not be avoided and must be endured. I've also forgiven my teacher.