Counting The Cost

Where and how shall I begin other than beholding you, gazing upon your beauty, and delighting in your perfection. In this moment of solitude, stillness, and silence is this perfect man, the embrace of His presence, and the sweetness of His whispers is engulfing my spirit, soul, and body. I am surrounded by your love. … Continue reading Counting The Cost

Fashioned To Abide

Resting in the essence of your wordCleansed by your moral preceptsI am purified every time you speakOur eyes meet face to face in the secret placeI sit there with you as you stand here with meMy soul intently trusting in your perfectionHolding fast to the truth of your affectionYour fiery eyes stares into the lattice … Continue reading Fashioned To Abide