It started as a bored thing. I do snowflakes at Christmas time anyway. Then, one day I wrote out this big long wishlist for the world. Just stickmen and choppy little sentences like a 9 year old would write. I then thought that if anyone saw it they'd think I was crazy. (lol) I cut it all up and threw it away. But I noticed, and maybe this is the crazy part, I felt this pressure lift off me as I gathered these tiny scraps of paper.
These little things that only God and I had seen whole.
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These little things that only God and I had seen whole.
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I hope it touched you appropriately.
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