This post exemplifies one of the reasons why she has easily become one of my favorite bloggers.
I can only hope that one day I am able to see my worth and validation in the One that formed me. I pray for the day that I stop viewing myself as the orphan, and instead allow myself to relax in a love that I have spent most of my life searching for.
As many of you know, I’m an actor.
And one of my favorite roles I ever played was Annie.
Yes, yes, your red-headed, optimistic orphan was portrayed by Yours Truly. A couple of times.
But I mean, come on. You can’t not love that show. It’s like the original Hallmark movie: set in NYC during Christmas, cheesy dialogue (Leapin’ Lizards!), and of course, a feel-good ending.
It’s got Hallmark written all over it.
Now, I could dissect the lyrics of “The Sun Will Come Out Tomorrow.” I mean, let’s be real: that’d be a pretty appropriate topic for a recovery/hope-spewing blog.
But, you all are smart people and I’m not here to waste your time. I respect you too much.
I’m here to talk about…Daddy Warbucks.
Yep: your bald headed, capitalism-loving, millionaire softie.
Now. Quick recap, in case you live under a rock and have never seen the…
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