Living In My Stilettos

When you are in the brink of death you begin to appreciate the simplest yet magnificent state of being able to breath air. Indeed, material things doesn't even count, none of my books did when I was gasping for air. In a flashback, you begin to ask yourself what have you been doing with your time and your resources. Have you lived fully?

You now call this your second life, then you realize that less is actually more. You cut down your precious time and spend it more to those you love and needs you to speak their love language back. You resolve to being true to anyone regardless...because in the process you have given part of you and the lessons of life to them and actually love the sense of freedom to be yourself in this world.

But not yet, you have to fulfill God's purpose in your life. The ultimate reason for your existence. Not another wasted dream under the grave should be counted. Life is but a fleeting moment, you cannot tarry and live like your days are not numbered. Go kick those stilettos and dance to rhythm of life while you touch peoples heart with your Father's love.