1st thought

Today, I read something that reminded me of how I used to be.
A stranger on the internet wrote about the time they died. A spiritual death. Died to rest in peace. Gone to a kingdom of light. It was their salvation story. A story where they gave their life to Christ and died to live again.

The nostalgia was not in the ways that she died but in the way that I felt reading about it. I read a lot of the story and cried a little.

Today, I read something that reminded me of who I used to be. The girl that reads a lot and cries a little.