“Youth is wasted on the young” George Bernard Shaw
Energy to spend on chasing, running and childishness. To have passions that ignite. Intoxicating dreams that abound of worlds and hopes, futures and possibilities. To be young again! To have time to wonder and aspire, fall and rise without broken bones – or bruised hearts. To be a Jeremiah – set apart, Josiah – doing what is right David – with a youthful love of God or Mary – with a humble heart. The priceless, momentary gift of being young must not be chained or bound in our past mistakes. Free the young to prophesy and envision, thrive and grow so our jaded hearts are gladdened and God rejoices.Youth
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Travels from Ur 
Great post! It stirred my spirit! Thanks for sharing!
Thanks!