I spent the first 16 years of my life without knowing God, and I don’t know I made it on my own. His Grace was there even if I couldn’t see it. Now I can’t imagine going through life without Him by my side.
I watch her from the back of the class room, diagonally facing her. It sounds creepy, I know. And I don’t mean to be. But when a person is as beautiful as she is, you can’t turn away. You become infatuated by their presence, intoxicated by their appearance. The room turns silent and the only voice you can hear, if your lucky, is theirs– hers. All I want to hear is her voice.