I'm a blessing hog... cripes.

There is a woman I know who came into my life and has influenced it in ways she could never ever understand. She cares. That alone is something I admire. I have heard her offer praise to me (much undeserved or so I feel) and that small act only makes me desire to strive that much harder to be a better me. She is always looking to help other people, and all too often she makes herself sick with worrying about everyone but number one. She is genuine, kind hearted, and I admire her every characteristic. She is one who could read this and honest hearted not know it was about her. For now she shall remain nameless, but I want her to know that I deeply look up to her.

She has been with me through some recent trials, and last week she offered me a gift. This gift was something I deeply cherish, and let me just say already it has made the dark seem lighter. The gift she offered was a book.

Said book is a fairly small book, yet it is full of ginormous insight. I am going to be adding a spot on the column of this blog located to the right. The section will be called "Thoughts for a Bad Hair Day" (oops... looks like she knows who she is now...) and I will be posting a thought as often as I can. These thoughts will come straight from the gift I was given, therefore I won't feel so guilty being such a blessing hog. You know who you are now. Thank you so much for all you have done for me. You made me a better person and I owe you much.