Believeagain Stories

I look up from my piano, I see familiar faces, new faces, signs with bold words of support written in ways that can tell you so much about a fan. I realise that it was my beautiful fans that made me Believe Again. This is my first fan fic please comment on ways I can improve and please be supportive. Thank you love and light ❤️❤️

When doubt has made home in your mind there is STILL a God. This is a shortened story of my last four months battling the question: Is God even real? This is no self help read just a peek into my journey! I see light again and I'm grateful!

Love is like a tree. That's what my mother always said. If you want it to survive, you have to protect it. If you want it to grow, you have to water it. If you want it to grow you apples, you sure as hell better hope you've planted an Apple tree.