Saturday, March 6, 2010

Dear To Me

Speechless at times.

Amazed every day.

Lord God, every time I think of him or see his face, happiness flows out of me.

Every word is a treasure.
Every glance is something to smile about.

His existence is a blessing.

I can't begin to make sense of it.

No one is like him. Some are similar, but it's different.
They're not him.

He is himself and no one else.

He's the guy I can't believe God has given me the chance to know.


~ tessmarie (March 6, 2010)

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