I think the stars must be twinkling a little bit brighter tonight.

One of my sweet friends spoke life into a dream that I was beginning to lose faith in.

She told me that she really liked what she's seen that I've written.

I was beginning to lose heart,

Beginning to lose sight of why I really write.

I write for my Jesus, first and foremost.

Then I write for anyone who finds enjoyment in what I write.

I was beginnning to believe that no one really liked it.

And then my friend,

Or rather,


Through a girl,

Spoke life back into a dream I thought was beginning to die...

And the beauty here...

She didn't even know. 

The End

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