Saturday, September 22, 2012
Parts of Me
I think about where I would be if he din't come into my life. If he din't make me who I am. He shapes me. Molds me. Scolds me and Holds me. What sort of animal would I be if I din't love him? He is like my Jesus. He brings me laughter when I'm sad. Can make me happy, when I'm mad. He'll never know just how much he is in my life. My heart. My breath. He's held my hand through dark places. Carried me when I couldn't walk. Bathed me when I was dirty. Shaped my talent like a sculptor. He is my blue skies. My sunshine. My reason for waking. He is more than he will ever know. If only I could tell him before I one day leave this Earth.
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