ah, but earthly arms are a mere reflection of God's. i grew up without a dad - not knowing that sort of embrace, but once i met the Lord, He started filling in the gaps. and when i read that He collects my tears, it shed a light of beauty of my mourning.
make sense?
either way - you belong. to Him. to me - as my sister in Christ, as my friend. and i love ya.
ah, but earthly arms are a mere reflection of God's. i grew up without a dad - not knowing that sort of embrace, but once i met the Lord, He started filling in the gaps. and when i read that He collects my tears, it shed a light of beauty of my mourning.
ReplyDeletemake sense?
either way - you belong. to Him. to me - as my sister in Christ, as my friend. and i love ya.