Wednesday, August 29, 2018


*I lost my grandmother whom I love dearly this year--this poem is about God's faithfulness to me in that time*

You are always there for me,
God you are faithful,
my faithful friend.
Your beauty is overwhelming,
and I cannot began to say how grateful and thankful
that I am for you.
You are my everything,
you bless me with everything I need
My tears were just birthing a plethora of beautiful flowers
that will blossom in your light
You are my light
You are perfection
I just want you to know
through all the unexpected tears I shed this year
-- i know you were in control
death has not won,
but death is our victory because in death
we meet you.
I live for you Abba.
Your Princess.

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