Date: 3-8-2028
Brooke's point of view
Everyday I am learning to breathe.
I am learning of what it means for
me to be free in Christ. Optimistic,
I am choosing to see the positive
outcome of every tragic situation
in my life. I am choosing to see the best
in people and myself. I break bread with
the saints and spread the love all across
the table, globe. All of this is done in
remembrance of Christ. The fruits of the
spirit in which consists of love, joy, peace,
patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,
gentleness and self control make up my
safety aid kit. Love exists in places where
people don't expect there to be miracles
and blessings. A warm fuzzy feeling has
overtaken my broken soul, seeing someone
smiling is my good luck charm. A hug is a silent
prayer from one heart to another who may be
in need of some soul food and in turn bringing
all the missing parts of heaven back together
forever. Love never fails, it only heals and closes
old open wounds. Breathing life back into the
pleasant sounds of nature, true love that is based
on God's word is as pure and white as snow.
