His heart is kind,

His soul is pure,

And his laughter,

Oh,

How I love his laughter.

*This is **fiction**. I know the prompt says _you_ know, but I really don’t know if my friends and family want me to talk about them online. So, this is from my oc, Alex’s pov of her crush, Matthew. Have a great day!*...

My dear best friend, who makes origami for me, hugs me when I’m sad, makes sure everyone is okay, and always brings snacks for us at lunch; and to add onto this, she is always helping us out, for example, she helped one of the twins out with practicing math, and she is the sweetest, kindest, most-grateful-to-be-best-friends-with person I have ever seen in my entire life, and will always be....

Plantar fasciitis, a torn meniscus on each knee, and sore legs walk every day from dawn to dusk to help the homeless and love their family, and she has wrinkles from laughing and crying, scars on the outside from giving birth to three children, and a heart big enough to bring countless children into our home to love; she is a proud grandma and is my example of love and beauty....

she is bubbly and bright and absolutely gorgeous and there is just no other way to describe her....

She frolicks and takes up as much space as she wants, she acts out life on a stage as the comedienne and dramatist, she gives into every emotion, and she is mine....

_God is love. He is all-knowing, all-seeing, perfect, merciful, faithful, and holy. God's love is unconditional. I can rest in Him, knowing that I will one day have eternal life in heaven._...

_ My Mother’s Force and Her Vitality _

_ (I Love You.)_

My mother is a force—an unyielding woman who protects only her own—yet her mortality humbles me. Those tender, timeworn creases by her tearful eyes, deepened by years of mirth and melancholy, make me cherish her vitality: her silly twirls, dulcet giggles, and shielding caress that remind me I’ve found home....

My little brother is the kindest, smartest, most adorable kid to ever exist in the whole universe, and he is my entire world!!...

His eyes were full of thoughts, as vast as the baby blue sky in his eyes. Knowledge. Questions. Hopes. Pains. Dreams. More questions. Mistakes. Love for God. Faith. I had never been so intrigued. I was afraid of approaching him so I settled on grasping to uncover the mysteries of his character through others—siblings, mutual friends, proximity. I learned good things. I learned bad things. But that...

She was like the nebula, infinite, intangible, and holy enough to engulf something whole....