My child,
I love you. I cannot say it enough, because I know you can
never hear it enough. I love you. I watch you every day and I see you for the
beauty you truly are. I see those flaws, those beautiful flaws, and I see your
broken heart. The wounds of the heart and mind run the deepest, my darling. And
if your wounds presented themselves physically, people would rush to your aid.
But alas, that is not how it is. So I stand by your side every moment. I catch
those tears as they fall from your cheeks. I place my hand upon your heart, in
the hope that you feel the comfort of my presence. And I ache with you. I feel each of
those breath taking waves of sorrow with you. I lay next to you and cry with
you, as you fall apart once again. And I want you to know, I’m right here. I love
you, my child, and I’m right here. Just remember this is only a season. I know
it hurts, I know more than anyone how much it hurts, but you can get through this.
You won’t be the same though. No one can hurt as much as you and come out on
the other side the same person. But don’t worry, it will be for the
better that you will change. One day you will smile more, laugh harder and love
deeper because of this pain. You will have empathy for the broken hearted that others cannot. But for now take comfort in my presence. I’m right here. I’m
by your side. I’m hurting with you. I love you. So let me hold you. Lean into
my arms and feel the warmth of my presence. Let me kiss your head and soothe
your aching soul. Let me love you,
God
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