9/27/12

flying

When we met she moved me
I knew we belonged together
I tried to move her and she stood firm
We dug our heals deep, each trying to have our language understood

I listened for God and He whispered me to quiet
So I stilled my attempts and started listening
That's when she taught me everything I know
And only then I could move her

Today, we move together
With quiet lips, wild hearts, my calves and her front right shoulder
We speak in secrets that are ours alone, and everything is strong and magic
My most beautiful girl

It's amazing to think where we started
That God knew it all along
And that she could show me what it looks like to surrender
That we could do the impossible... fly

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