ServantBoy08

Only my friends know my name and only can they speak it. I'm the bringer of hope to all those who cried out for peace. We can go our entire lives fighting, but when the ashes clear what is left. Ending a fight amongst friends isn't about choosing sides. That's nowhere near the hardest part. That part isn't forgiveness, it's letting go. This is supposed to be about me but what other way for people to know me then by the words that have poured from this old soul.