Sometimes the most simple things, are the most important.

It may seem strange to some, but I love the simple things, every little things others don’t register, registers to me.

Because, its those that matter most, in the end.

I read a book and cut strands that had been holding me, strands that bound up, what was mine to claim and let me say this, “father I claim all that you have for me and I thank you, that by grace it is mine, by divine right.”

Keep it simple, you are not stupid, just need a little reminder…