Dear God,
I'm still on Faith Street.
Trust me, I'll not relocate to Doubt Street in spite of all its glitters.
And neither will I move to Neverland Street even with all its dazzling glamor.
I know the package (that contains your blessings)
will arrive one day...
at your own time...
not at the time scheduled by UPS or Fedex.
It's just a matter of time...
and I'm determined to wait...
very patiently!
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