Feeling creative

The pitch black sky and the stars sparkled in the sky like glitter on a blank page, and the Cotton balls in the sky disappeared before my eyes. The silence of the night was define to my tiny ears.

 I lazily came out my bed, I approached my desk which was situated next to my bedroom window. As I sat in my chair at the desk, I looked up at the heavens and at that point on time I could have sworn that, that was the most beautiful I ever saw in my life time. I closed my eyes which was fill up with tears, I closed my eyes in prayer and I felt the grace of God covering me and I started to feel as if I could accomplish anything that life was to thrown at me. I sleepily went back to bed and fell ah sleep as soon as I hit the covers.

 The next morning I woke up happily and took a large jump out of my bed, I kneeled on the side of the bed and said my prayers like every other morning. The thing about this morning was that it was not like any other one, what I said in my two minute worship was the most meaning full prayer I ever said. It was not just 'thank you god for this and that or lord help me in my work'. It was more like 'lord help me and guide me and I did thank God for everything that was in my possession, instead of praying for myself I prayed for my classmates, teacher and my family'. For once in my life I felt like I had something to fall back on.