I tried to think of something to write about for so long with a less personal aspect. I was told I write nicely, well... "beautifully" and I feel that I'm putting it to waste when I just talk about myself. I'm doing it right now. I have nothing else to talk about I guess.
I realized something. The meaning of the word "precious". In my eyes, the epitome of Precious is held within another word. Innocence. What I mean by this is something truly precious to someone can only ever be pure. It can only have the highest significance to someone and usually a distant significance to others. For example, a baby. The most precious thing in life is life. Knowing that being a woman and being able to bear a child within myself is precious. Even though I have no plans on ever having one, at least any time soon, I know that I'm grateful that i can produce the greatest thing on earth. Life.
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