A Cinderella story
She enters the room, with her long silk pink dress on. All eyes are on her. No-one can truly identify her behind her complimentary mask. She glides across the dance floor, awaiting her prince. Their eyes meet across the ocean of people. As he stands amazed at her beauty, he begins to walk toward his princess. They meet preciously in the middle of the dance floor. They dance together, gazing into each others eyes. Frustratingly though, he cannot identify his true princess. They dance the night away together, and it is the most magical night of their lives. They promise to see each other again after that night…but the hope for tomorrow only hangs in the air. The next time they meet, he passes her by because he still cannot identify his princess…WAKE UP!!
Welcome back to reality folks. This is a lovely dream, a fantasy almost, but things like that, don’t happen to people like me. Don’t get me wrong, things in my life right now, are going by ok. I’m loving my job, and my family are so great. I have a few really great friends and I’m so far, succeeding at Uni. They only down fall to my life is that I haven’t met my prince let. I bet you’re thinking, you’re only 19, you’ve got your whole life ahead of you. That maybe so, but no-one really knows. I don’t necessary want to know my prince and then run away together…of course not. Like I said, I’m only 19 (well almost 20, yikes that’s like half way to 40) and I’m not responsible enough to run away with someone. Sometimes though, It would be nice to know who my prince is, for the sake of knowing that my prince is out there somewhere. But God will reveal that to me when He thinks I’m ready to know.
peace
girl in the single lane
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