The month of February makes me write so much...must be my birthday coming, the only way I could ever explain it...
Although on the other hand, my birthday means nothing much to me. It's more how I live that new year in my life and where it'll take me, higher or lower. And the day of it, doesn't really matter as much, as that new year. New Year and my birthday are like two exact same holidays for me, which I like as much as I don't like.
At least change excites me... hoping God will move through me like never before...and my birthday wish? I want God to speak to me, through dreams, visions, for me to clearly hear God's voice.. that would be all I want for my birthday, this new year in life.
