Walking through a land of difficult memories, she travels with me and reminds me to look forward.
Feeling old and like the better things are in the past, her eyes remind me that I’m young and she turns back the clock on my life.
Laboring with tired bones and weary muscles, strength pours out of her heart and suddenly I’m lifting others out of their dark places.
Doubting the difficult, hesitant truths that are painful and being tempted to accept the comfortable and seemingly confident lies, she reveals verity that shines a light on darkness.
In the bleak places of insecurity and uncertainty, she steadies my feet with reassuring words.
When brokenness shatters my soul, her kisses restore. When I’m gripped in an icy tomb of loneliness, her embrace radiates.
I am whole because
she walks with me
she turns back the clock
she pours out strength
she shines light
she reassures
she kisses and hugs
I am whole because she loves me.
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