My flaws and imperfections make me perfectly incomplete.

They say compassion is the only voice; a gift which can help mend the broken, lift the fallen and soften the hardened.

sometimes we need the world and all the people on her to abandon us so we can turn to the One who will never leave us stranded.

If you could hear the angels pen your deeds... what would you be doing with your life?

If you could hear the angels pen your deeds, what would you be doing with your life?

A whisper of selflessness echos boundlessly.

Is this not the reason I write, to leave a piece of me behind?

I have learnt that trusting another takes a leap of faith; taking a risk and putting emotions on the line. This is in the hope that the other will accept and understand you.