sometimes i think i'm the most boring person in the world. and then i start to envy other people. and i get jealous. and i don't pray enough. i wish i was more creative. and funny.
this is what happens when you put trust in yourself.
the one with the thumbs. my thumbs basically tell you who i am. short. stubby. clumsy. imperfect. yet somehow beautiful because God wove me this way. Praise God for deformed thumbs and His love.
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