Guilty

The 7 sins.

I’m guilty of pride
I’m guilty of greed
I’m guilty of wrath
I’m guilty of envy
I’m guilty of lust
I’m guilty of gluttony
I’m guilty of sloth

I’m guilty of being me.

And honestly, I rather like being me.

So, let me be guilty.

Ā© Pamela Cools – Wake up your wisdom


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šŸ‘‰”Wake up your wisdom daily gives me a daily reminder that

I have the power to colour my own life”

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