In reality she never picked up the mic, it was given to her, and she only ever dropped it but once. All those other times, were just echoes. n.r.Williams
When the story begun to reveal their fingerprints, they tried to bury it, but oh the Glory. It was resurrected and told to... Go tell it! n.r. Williams #mountaintomountain
After they'd squeezed everything out of her, and it was all on the table, they decided it was more than they were prepared to lift. She then took a deep breath, and reclaimed all that was hers. n.r. Williams
It is not blown in the wind, but carries the wind. It makes no quick exits, but it does insist on stopping... sometimes to rest, sometimes to offload... other times to onload, but mostly it stops to redistribute weight. n.r. Williams
Sometimes there's a valley between mountains, and sometimes there's a bridge. Whichever way you go; high or low, just know... God is there also. n.r.Williams