i'm just me. i see music melodies. i hear hearts of lives. i smell feelings;i read emotions as though they were words making up a story. i savour the taste of Spirit-filled living. i touch words; yes, i feel words. with deeep gratitude and relief, i gleefully learn that i am beautifully and wonderfully made in the image of God. and i'm not bluffing.
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