There is a look you give me that heals my pain. Your eyes pull me in. It is that silent conversation we have that is filled with peace and revelations of love that don’t have audible words but still speak love. I hear your voice and feel the love without my ears being invited. These heart to heart soul to soul conversations make me believe that God is in this thing we have together. Hearing without sound. Feeling without touch. Seeing without sight. Knowing that with Him all things are possible removes my need to wonder why or how we are “us”.
I love you sweetheart. Glad the tomb is empty
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