How much do you give? How much is enough of you to spare, and stash secretly to enjoy when no one is around to see? When you don’t have any more to give and people are still asking for more, what do you say? How do you make reserving the tiny morsels of which you are, that you’ve so cautiously detached from the whole pieces that you’ve so willingly given away? It’s been said that you can never give too much, but when all whom which you’ve given to, is reluctant to replenish what they have taken freely and without guilt, then where now do you take from to continue to give?In my short life span I’ve given more than I ever knew I had, never asking for anything in return and over the years, I’ve learned that, to give is a wonderful thing, to extend is a gracious and selfless, and to hold on to who you are is wise choice because rarely do you find someone whose presence simply fills you.
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