He Loves You~from Julia I was amazed as I read this I thought it sounds like me and my daughter…imagine my surprise when I see at the end this is to me and my Alexanderia. I’ve read it 3 times and then my girl walked in the room and said mom what are you doing, so I showed her and after she finished reading this she said Mom this is beautiful. I said I know. She said Mom what makes your friends care about me? I didn’t answer because I’m speechless. Thank you sweet one, Julia you made my day what beautiful thoughts to sleep on! Much love to you and blessings. Sweet dreams sweet one!
I woke up wanting not
rush Your arms away,
holding onto my shivering body
under white blankets colored snow.
Outside temperature almost
matching this throw.
I turn over, reading promising truth
I can’t let go: Your grace surpasses
my own. Your power works best
inside my step-step-pause motions
I am weak to better see Your smile
through a woman I hardly know.
She speaks with lilt upon each finger
stroke, painting pictures only Love
colors with first grace. I cry reading
how her daughter has lost belief,
watching her bones break,
many diagnoses she never asked
receive. Many years, I have doubted
depth of a Father’s love could go to
death for a crippled frame as mine.
One day, He found me in the middle
of a sleepless night on my best
friend’s floor, swaddled in a sleeping
bag, whispering: I forgive you,
I forgive you, I forgive you. For…
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