i am selfish, prideful, and judgmental.
dreams and desires, hopes and goals…
are pointless without a purpose; a realization of their origin.
where do dreams come from? from where do unique ideas spring up?
i create, because i was created. i hope, because he has hope for me.
i live because he breathed life into me.
i am nothing. have nothing. can do nothing.
without him.
what is a dream without a purpose?
what is a work of art without a creator?
what is life without a savior?
nothing.
but, because of him…
i have everything.
and the possibilities are endless.
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amazing.
ReplyDeleteWell done. And, best of all: TRUE. It's a pleasure to know you.
ReplyDeletebeautiful.
ReplyDeleteYou are such a beautifully created woman Jami. I am thankful for your sweet heart and poetic words.
ReplyDeleteThis is so full of beauty. wow.
ReplyDeleteAmen Jami...
ReplyDeleteLove this. :)
ReplyDeleteI couldn't have read this at a more perfect time. Thanks, Jami.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful and soooo true, Jami. Thanks for the reminder. :)
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