Through tears, my heart uttered the prayer that my lips couldn’t speak.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” she pushed. I answered her as best I could, with a smile of course, “I couldn’t be happier.” It was the truth. I wanted to be happier. I just couldn't seem to get there.
Believe in what you want so much that it has no choice but to materialize.
If love seeks love, then maybe when you think you’ve lost love, that’s really just God’s way of helping you seek Him.
Let's keep the party going.
A Christmas poem.
Different week. Same hustle.
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"Expectation is the root of all heartache." -Shakespeare
I can't slow down now. I'm almost there.