I AM SPECIAL
I'm special. In the entire world, there's nobody like me. Since the beginning of time, there has never been another person like me. Nobody has my smile; nobody has my eyes, my nose, my hair, my hands, my voice. I'm special.
No one can be found who has my handwriting. Nobody anywhere has my taste for food, music, or art. No one sees things just as I do. In all of time, there has been no one who laughs like me, no one who cries like me, and what makes me laugh and cry will never provoke identical laughter and tears from anybody else ever. No one reacts to any situation just as I would respond. I'm special.
I'm the only one of all creation who has my set of abilities. Oh, there will always be someone who is better at one of the things I am good at, but no one in the universe can reach the quality of a room full of musical instruments. Some may excel alone, but none can match the symphony sound when all are played together. I am a symphony.
Through all of eternity, no one will ever look, talk, walk, think, or do like me. I'm special; I'm rare. And in all rarity, there is great value. Because of my great rare value, I need not attempt to imitate others. I will accept- Yes, celebrate my differences.
I am special, and I am beginning to realize that it is no accident that I am special. I'm beginning to realize that God made me special for a very special purpose. He must have a job for me that no one else can do as well as I. Out of all the billions of applicants, only one is qualified; only one has the right combination of what it takes, and that one is me. Because I'm special!
Source: Sharing A Vision.

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