Not. My. Words.

Tonight.
I was asked advice from a new friend.
Me, I'm not much of a talker.
But I opened up.
I gave my testimony.
I poured my heart.
I let God speak through me.
I showed His love.
Not the best I knew how.
It had nothing to do with me.
But the best HE knew how.
It ended.
With her deciding to take the time to pray herself.
For herself.
Which is all I could ask for.
Maybe.
Soon.
She will come to Church with me.
Not because Church saves.
But because it helps.
I know that.
Well.
It's almost 2am
I need to sleep.