I will live as a writer who keeps alive the music of the language, holds head and heart together in the words, and writes in hope and passion that one person will be better because he or she reads what I wrote.
God didn't stop talking to me. I was the one who stopped listening. He still didn't stop reaching out to me. The blind sees, the deaf hears. Miracles still happen. You just gotta know how to see them.
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