Calling your shot then hitting it. There is nothing quite like that. Seeing something, feeling something, believing something. Something only you can see, only you know for sure. Then putting that out there making it known to the world.
Through all the laughter and disbelief. The nights where hope was bleak. But always continuing to believe, feeling your dream. Thinking about all the nights and the talks with god. Laughing from the pain, laughing from the Faith. Yet always finding a way. I guess god is on the same page.
He instilled that faith. He made a way. He knew you had what it takes. Still you decided to come up to the plate. Go all in on fate.
Free Thinkin 
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