Spent the weekend with my familiars without
you my beloved. My heart heard your love
sing out my name when my ears couldn’t hear your voice. I closed my eyes and
saw you standing there looking so amazing. I dreamed of your gentle touch and
warm smile as I lay in an unfamiliar bed 1000 mile away and the rivers of your love
flowed over me. I have long since stopped trying to hide the fact that you just
do something to me. What I haven’t
revealed is that you do so much for me.
God made a path for you to see me when I was struggling to stay on His well
paved road designed just for us. I marvel at how you bring clarity to our life
when I struggle to make peace with myself.
These words are just one of the many ways I try to tell God how thankful
I am that He thought enough of me to give me you. My prayer is that I never grow faint in my pursuit
to get this right and keep it right… in His eyes. I won’t get another shot at a love like this.
Glad the tomb is empty.
