You laugh at the quirks of my personality,
not in a mean way,
but because you simply enjoy my presence.
You love me for me,
quirks and all.
It means the world to me,
as I’ve already told you.
But I don’t think you’ll ever understand
how God’s healing hand
reaches to me through you.
A walk on the beach,
a good morning text,
even a study session,
every thought that is of you
I cannot help but think again.
I want to spend so much time with you,
getting to know you more and more.
Who are you?
Where do you come from?
Why are you here?
What drew you to me?
What drew me to you?
Love is so much more than a feeling,
it is a journey.
I hope this journey takes us interesting places,
to help us learn and grow
in God
and in one another.
Spring 2013