The Quill Pen In Your Hand

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... And just when the sky turned orange, a bird - the paragon of putting absolute trust in the Provider, the epitome of flying high whilst keeping balance - set off for home. But I should commend you instead because I believe when it's feather fell and descended on your hand, you turned it into a golden quill pen and wrote your story right above the flying bird known for it's numerous fine quality. You did so because the sky is your limit.

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