A birthday, at 29, nearing the confluence of 30 and several steps away from mid-twenties, gives pause and helps remind us that this year always let and leave our lives in bloom. Wear a fedora of inclination, cultivate inhibition only when it deems necessary, tend to a clear definition between essentials and desires, and concentrate on those adoring heavenly and earthly loves who are the obelisks of our lives. Let them lay rose petals before our feet so as to soften the rocky path, and follow the guiding light God provides. Faith does not always follow the path most visible, as often it shrouds itself in misty uncertainty, but as absolute is a resolved equation, so shall the end of the path be as clear as an endless horizon.
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