There once was a little girl who dreamed big. Her dreams reached the sky and still did not stop. She dreamed so big, the world would stop and watch in amazement.
Her smile was that of the Sun and made everyone around her smile as well. Sadly, as the days went by, she grew older and her smiles were less and less.
As the days went by, she still dreamed big. Her smiles became that of a shadow of what they once were, but when she did smile a bright smile, it was always for the most unexpected of things.
Like one time she was at a restaurant with her family and was about to leave. She gave her male, black waiter a tip and a beautiful blooming smile graced her face when she did so. She left soon after, wondering,'What was that?'
It's sad to see out Sun has dimmed so much. So much has changed from what it used too be. She still dreams big and believes she can accomplish them with all her heart.
She was so far on that dark path, no on could reach her. That was what everyone thought and it was so. She was lonely, but then, a light appeared in her life when she sought for something.
That something, was God. God saved this once bright girl turned dark. He saved her by believing in her. Even though he couldn't be seen, even though he couldn't be heard, he saved her by being there, through spirit and soul.
Alone this girl stands, even in a crowd of loved ones. She made a new promise and dream. She would protect them all till the end.
She smiled a soft, sad smile and said, "The years have been tough, I know, but don't give up. Believe in God and he shall not disappoint. Be brave! Though you may be alone on this journey, just know, so am I. We, Gods people, are all alone, yet not. Just keep on living and believing, and he shall prevail. I love you all. Good luck on your journey. It may be hard, you may want to give up, Don't!
Just believe in yourself and keep getting up. Don't back down to the evil that invades our world! Get up! Stand strong! Believe and have faith!" Her words shook many, though she may have said them differently, they mean the same.
She loved uncontrollably. She believed with all her heart. She may have had a few bumps along the way, but doesn't everyone? Her faith was so strong. Her spirit was beautiful.
So what if she used to be bad. All that matters is now. She changed for the better. Now all of you may be wondering why I'm writing this.
Well, to be honest, I don't know. It's just… Well, a song came on. A very…beautiful song. It just… It just felt right, like I had too write this.
I don't know how to explain it honestly. I just felt an urge to. I want to say this here and now, to all that people reading this. White, black, brown, male, female, heck, even God himself. We are all strong.
Though you may not believe me, at least believe God. We are strong, we are beautiful, we are amazing, we are loved! If you don't believe me, then believe God. He loves each and every one of us, no matter our flaws. He may not be here physically, but he is here spiritually.
He loves us uncontrollably, and how do we repay him?! By not believing in him. That is wrong! We should love and believe and pray for him! We shouldn't ignore him, disrespect him, hate him. We should do the opposite!
Who do you think is our first Father? God is! This shouldn't be how his children repay him! He wants our love and respect. In return, he gives us life and love. I don't get why people cant see this.
Why do people go to the dark side? It has no positives! Well, I guess I'm done for now. I'll see you next time my lonely God loving friends. Stay strong and believe. I love you all. Farwell for now.
Writen on one quiet night with the stars shinning bright.
I sat in my bed, almost everyone in the house asleep, dreaming of lambs and sheep.
I put on a song and BAM. The dam of emotions broke,leaving a wide crack, before it splits open and tumbles like a falling sack.
I grab some paper and a pencil and start to write with a sudden flow of light.
It courses through me,leaving chills behind, like opening a old door with a lock and key.
Sitting in bed for two hours strait, I look at the masterpeice I've creat.
I stare proudly down at my small story, a little confused. I was a little shocked at what I created because I felt like I had a muse.
I sigh and smile, wondering why.
Hope you enjoyed this small story, its all true by the way. It happened only a night ago. Tell me what you think please.