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,
Through a girl,
Spoke life back into a dream I thought was beginning to die...
And the beauty here...
She didn't even know.