Once upon a time in a hot, humid land there was a girl longing for the trees. Not the stars, she had no desire to fly with the birds or do anything special. People called her things like brownie, sweet pea, honey bunch, darling and Frog. She grew out of her childish ways and names by leaving behind the boyish dreams held dear for a glory more refined and lasting. To be remebered forever was not her place, but to be a lady of noble stature and gentle grace.

There is no greater joy,

Then for God to grant to me,

The ability for just one day,

To be His daughter, The noble, the strong, the beautiful,

The Lady of Angels.

As the girl grew she became the lady she wished to be and follows that road willingly. With a loving gentleman following God's path as well by her side. Her heart an everlasting guide. TO find what others seek to hide, the light, and bring it to those who have yet to hear.

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