the moments of clarity were once the breath of fresh air amidst the fog. the darkness sneaky and so fickle, filled with unloving words, often showed its face.
but recently you see, in moments far and few between when the darkness creeps in. when the words unworthy and the desire to be who i am not find their way back it serves as a reminder. a reminder of the One who came to my rescue, called me beautiful and gave me an identity. reminded that i must choose to believe Him. and for once. for once the darkness is the breath of fresh air.
sincerely,
B
