Things are almost never the way they seem on the outside. Are they ever...

And sometimes you might wish you could pour everything out to somebody who'd understand. Everything. Frustrations. Disappointments. Past hurts. Heartaches. You know, that kinda nasty stuff.

But that somebody is hard to find. It's gotta be somebody who's not going to gossip behind your back after your convo. Someone you could trust. That's a start. Someone who's always there. Someone who has the solution. That'd be good. Someone who can calm and heal your heart. And change you.

And I almost forgot that He was there the whole time for me. Silly me.

Afterall, He's the Author of my life. He knows everything.

My source of strength, love, peace and hope.

And I pray yours too...