I’m good at nothing. Standing in the road no waddle to my strive curve in my back that proved to be a temporary hack. Two flats to go with my slack. I’m good at absolutely nothing. Just a speckle in the air.

No one pays any mind because I brought no words to share when I took my first breath.Everything is paper its value is priceless only in the mind of the beholder will bring a great bite it burns and expire.

Nothing is something to be good at . Everything God has given us is good. I’m good at nothing but blessed with how to show real love not because someone showed it first or Gave me flowers. Provide required affection. But I love because God first loved us . Though this may mean nothing it’s good in his eyes.

So be good at nothing God will always bless you with something. This space.

Thank you