Ongoing

A child fascinated in numbers

Not in the counting well maybe abit

But numbers always seemed to hold a certain power

A certain significance

In faith and in it’s own life

As the child grew so did the numbers

So did the grace

So did the love and the purpose
The world put it all together as if they all had the same weight

No they didn’t, they never will

The numbers said “the child won’t live past 9″

The 5 said my grace is sufficient

The world said”you’re never enough, you need to be a certain way for us to love you, you’re not intelligent enough,always you’re not something enough”

7 said “you’re complete” 3 said “you have the three of us that adore you unconditionally” and 1 said “you’re whole”

All the times 4 felt like it would never end, the weakness, the child held onto 28

Ongoing…..