Blessed

Sometimes I think that He’s always been there for me, trying to speak to me, always always looking out for me. I believe this, only because only now do I realize that the people around me have always tried to speak to me His words.

Only now, do I see what they were trying to do for me. And only now, do I really appreciate all that they have been trying to do.

Even if I didn’t understand that particular look then, and even that particular gift, I know now, how significant it was, how precious it is, and how much it really meant. To me, to you, to Him.

Sometimes I think, that I truly am really.

(Sometimes I don’t think, and still I know it.)

Thank you.

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