u see he is the flame
i am the moth breathing him doesnt revelate the need
i am made for him from him
like Eve from Adam
i am him
called by one name i answer Gods call
when i say yes as his bride.
from birth i have belonged to him
this man
my man
to simply say i love him
is not enough.
the word so filthy by misuse
so distorted by lust
but baby.......i could show u
i could move mountains to dust
turn stars into glitter
blow kisses to hurricane winds
climb to the sun and burn brighter...its not enough.
im listening to miss badhu sing praises to her mother and for being a mother and i can only think how awesome it is to be a women. to be a mother. that hole in my heart doesnt throb anymore. its filled with Gods everlasting grace, forgiveness and salvation, how i love being a mother. puts so much in perpective for me. i feel sorry for mothers who can only look at their children and see responsibility. i see so much more, i see the plan, Gods plan feel what she feels when he looks at me. this is so unconditional.
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