In your darkest moments, there are bright hands reaching for you and a voice whispering, "Please just open your eyes and see me."
Even now, I whisper.
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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You please tell about that light.
This is beautiful!
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