It is a book…
THE book…
No.
MY book.
My story and my life,
written within the pages long ago.
Pages torn and worn,
words highlighted and marked.
MY book,
filled with promise, a peace, and a hope.
Filled with love stories,
battle plans,
wisdom,
strength,
and comfort.
And my book is your book,
his book, her book, their book,
our book.
Our book, our story, our lives.
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