The quiet mouse

I am enough. That is what I hear in my heart today. It was quiet but loud.

My family and some friends might not think I’m enough. That I’m good enough.

But I’m enough. I have a God that told me that I’m enough. I’m enough for him. He loves me just the way I am. I’m uncoordinated, I’m dead in one ear. I might not speak clearly. I might dress funky. I might drag my feet a bit when I walk.

I have a God who loves me just the way I am.