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Daily Self Growth Journal For Music Lovers

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I'm excited to introduce the next and new part of the Daily Self Growth Journal series on wattpad entitled "Daily Self Growth Journal For Music Lovers." As a writer I try my best to take notice of the world around me. One of things I've noticed is that good, genuine music is always from the heart. And so a lot of music naturally carries with it wisdom from the heart.  In this iteration of the Daily Self Growth Journal I chose to use that wisdom from the heart I hear in music as inspiration to build my messages around. They're fun for me to write and I hope fun for you to read. And as always, God is the focal point and the Ultimate Inspiration. Jake(CC) Attribuzione Creative Commons

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