My ART Book

My ART Book

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Kung may talento ka 'wag kang matakot na gamitin dahil binigay 'yan sa iyo ng Diyos upang hubugin, at gawing instrumento sa paghahatid ng inspirasyon sa ibang tao. *** When I was 10 I knew that I'm able to draw. When I was 11 the only talent I know were singing and dancing. When I was 12 I forced myself to sing and dance. When I was 13 I started to envy other people and their talents. When I was 14 I questioned God for the things I can't have. When I was 15 I realized that people differs from each other. And now I'm 16 my hands are perfectly created by the God Above, Because "drawing" is what HE meant for me and I appreciate it. ------ Poshfanciulla ©2020 HIGHEST RANK ACHIEVED #3 - PROCESS over 1.8k stories
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