i love to write.

maybe because words have always been a comforting companion. and they just flow out naturally even before i learned to do my math.

maybe because i love how i feel every time i finish reading a good book or a blog.

maybe because i have the desire to reach out to people and give back the same inspiration i get every time i get to read their hearts.

or maybe i just do because it's a gift and it's how the Creator wants me to celebrate this gift.

and so i will keep writing. to give thanks. to celebrate a life. to honor time.

Birthdays are special because they let you realize, again and again, that you have a Creator who loves you enough to give up His own life for you.