I keep getting all these cool things sent to me...hope its ok to pass them on!
I LOVE this!You're special. In all the world there's nobody like you. Since the beginning of time there has never been another person like you. Nobody has your smile. Nobody has your eyes, your nose, your hair, your hands, your voice.
You're special. No one can be found who has your handwriting. Nobody anywhere has your tastes--for food or music or art. No one sees things just as you do.
In all of time thre's been no one who laughs like you, no one who cries like you. And what makes you laugh and cry will never provoke identical laugher and tears from anybody else, ever. No one reacts to any situation just as you would react.
You're special. You are the only one in all of creation who has your set of abilities. Oh, there will always be somebody who is better at one of the things you're good at, but no one in the universe can reach the quality of your combonation of talents, ideas, abilities, and feelings. Like a room full of musical instruments, some may excel alone, but none can match the symphony sound when all are played together. You're a symphony. Through all of eternity no one will ever look, talk, walk, think, or do like you.
You're special. You're rare. And in all rarity there is great value. Because of your great, rare value, you need not attempt to imitate others. You will accept--yes, celebrate--your differences.
You're special. And you are beginning to realize it is no accident that you're special. You're beginning to see that I made you special for a very special purpose. I have a job for you that no one else can do as well as you. Out of all the billions of applicants, only one is qualified; only one has the right combination of what it takes. That one is you. Because you're special.
Love,
Jesus
I LOVE this!You're special. In all the world there's nobody like you. Since the beginning of time there has never been another person like you. Nobody has your smile. Nobody has your eyes, your nose, your hair, your hands, your voice.
You're special. No one can be found who has your handwriting. Nobody anywhere has your tastes--for food or music or art. No one sees things just as you do.
In all of time thre's been no one who laughs like you, no one who cries like you. And what makes you laugh and cry will never provoke identical laugher and tears from anybody else, ever. No one reacts to any situation just as you would react.
You're special. You are the only one in all of creation who has your set of abilities. Oh, there will always be somebody who is better at one of the things you're good at, but no one in the universe can reach the quality of your combonation of talents, ideas, abilities, and feelings. Like a room full of musical instruments, some may excel alone, but none can match the symphony sound when all are played together. You're a symphony. Through all of eternity no one will ever look, talk, walk, think, or do like you.
You're special. You're rare. And in all rarity there is great value. Because of your great, rare value, you need not attempt to imitate others. You will accept--yes, celebrate--your differences.
You're special. And you are beginning to realize it is no accident that you're special. You're beginning to see that I made you special for a very special purpose. I have a job for you that no one else can do as well as you. Out of all the billions of applicants, only one is qualified; only one has the right combination of what it takes. That one is you. Because you're special.
Love,
Jesus
