//pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/js/adsbygoogle.js (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push(); I would love it to be said of me that I’d lived a beautiful life. That I’d allowed His love to melt my heart, to live and love for Him. That He be my goal, my life, my love,  and my significance. What is my significance? What is yours? Sometimes I long to ‘make it’ as a writer, to say that my work has been accepted, that I have a contract to sign…But although such…