Dear Me, No.4❤️

Dear me,

Boast in the God made weakness of your lips, love the stutters from your mouth.

They are not delay thoughts neither are they uttered from a place of confusion but simply waves of prayers pushing against the current of your throat.

Like the world would be at a disservice unless your very tongue is ushered out sequentially.

Your stutters are beautiful, never stop.

Instead let it be prove of how much faith you have in God.

Use it to remind yourself that your every breath is worship to God

And your words will one day be used as an instrument to bring the source of light to people.

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