The books lining library shelves remind me of the opportunities I will have in my life: There are so many to pick but I can only choose a few.
Freedom is comparible to running from the school building, cheering, on the first day of summer.
Writing feels like I am talking to a friend who loves to listen.
Taking a chemistry test can sometimes feel like jumping off a high dive without knowing whether there's water in the pool.
Spending time with my family brings me joy and a glimpse of the love that God has for his children.
I like your metaphor about writing. Good comparison. The books on a library shelf is a good one, too.
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