la vida de un adolecente
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¿Por qué vivir?
¿TE HAS HECHO ESTA PREGUNTA ALGUNA VEZ?
Muchas veces nos preguntemos por que vivir y la respuesta es que todos como personas tenemos una misión por cumplir en la vida por ejemplo siempre nos tenemos que preguntar como seremos en el futuro y ese es el motivo del por qué vivir uno como adolescente siempre tiene situaciones en las cuales nos cuesta aceptar ya que estamos en esa etapa en la cual todo parece estar en contra nuestra pero hay que saber también que Dios es justo y nos ayudara a cambiar nuestra forma de pensar no te digo que todo cambiará así de fácil porque no es así porque también debemos saber cómo perder para luego levantarnos y ser más fuertes y tomar las cosas de otra manera .
En pocas palabras:
Un tropiezo puede ayudarte a avanzar solo necesitas habilidad para no caer... y si caes, coraje para levantarte y seguir.
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