Well, if this is true.
And, I believe with my whole heart that it is. Then I consider myself, just a Twig.
Because He is, I am:
…a sister & a friend.
…a dreamer.
…a voice for the voiceless.
…a fan of diversity.
A Twig with big dreams… hoping somehow my heart aligns with His.
An itty-bitty part of the puzzle, I’m one dot out of many that connects to another.
An inkling of the story – one much greater than my own.
I am intrigued by people.
I am messy, but, free!
… a designer by trade & an artist by HEART.
A SPEAKER of the TRUTH.
A flea market junkie & a hunter of a GREAT bargain.
… better at giving than receiving.
A vintage clothes wearer.
… a hippie at heart.
… a risk taker for the Kingdom.
An out of the box kind of gal.
Anything but ordinary.
A Southern Belle with a whole lot of twist.
And, most of all, I am a nothing kind of Twig, without HIS LOVE.