On a whim and a prayer.
I do not know if I could do it.
Flighty, yes.
But also smiling and sneering in the face of doom and gloom.
It's been a rough life.
You've taken many punches. Gotten up off the canvas before the 10-count got you.
I'm scared.
You have so much to give.
Shine your light.
Multi-tasker you are, who has learned much, good and bad.
This world could use the good you have taken from those lessons.
I think you are doing that now.
You make a difference.
You sound alive. Or is that the nervousness of living on the edge of the envelope I hear in your voice.
The designs show you have the magic.
They need to recognize talent.
Keep it up.
I have learned to fight the good fight.
You showed me how to embrace this talent I was denying.
So, so many people's lives you have touched.
You have been paying it forward before it was called that.
Keep it up.
Please ...
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