Harbinger of Light

You made my world Rich and beautiful. now I realize until my light becomes a reality in someone's darkness that light of mine is a clanging cymbal. ____ you made my life rich and beautiful, when rich and beautiful was foreign to my teary and broken reality. ____ there's light in a smile. a sunlight... Continue Reading →

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