... And just when the sky turned orange, a bird - the paragon of putting absolute trust in the Provider, the epitome of flying high whilst keeping balance - set off for home. But I should commend you instead because I believe when it's feather fell and descended on your hand, you turned it into a golden quill pen and wrote your story right above the flying bird known for it's numerous fine quality. You did so because the sky is your limit.

YOU ARE READING
The Quill Pen in Your Hand
SpiritualThe projected patch of light in a hallway add to it's aesthetic. No matter how old and scary a building is, you should focus on that detail. Because every house has a potential of being home. And every soul can be refined. This is but a minuscule do...