I want
to dance
in the rain
with you

You want to know
what’s on my mind, Facebook?
I’m scared to death
and more than that I’m frightened
to the core of my being

I always have a plan and a checklist, and now
I have a blank page

As I
lay down and go to bed tonight,
the Lord
pursued me and kept me wrapped tight
all I heard was the Lord tenderly whisper to me,
“My precious
You are My daughter,
who is pure joy,
My child, I know”

to me
that song is what really feeling
something for someone and feeling
like you love them would sound like.

repetitive,
varying slighting,
continuing onward, gently,
comforting,
familiar, but

never ceasing to take your breath away
in awe.