Jumbled words keep flowing together in my mind some even make sentences that make sense…At least they do to me.

“Your gifts won’t mean much to a person that doesn’t need them.” “Accept the fact that it takes two broken pieces to make one perfect whole.”

I can hear him calling to me….in my heart, in my soul saying “Keep searching for me…I am real…I am here…I am not as perfect as maybe you think you need, however I AM YOURS.