Friday, April 19, 2013
Holding his hand felt like forever.
He lifted our joined hands to kiss mine, whispering, "I love you."
Everyone around them disappeared and blurred, nothing was like the moment they were in now.
She's in the front seat of his car, bare feet on the dash, his favorite song on; they are both singing loudly.
He has her heart in his hands, he kisses her nose and makes all her worries go away.
He looked into her eyes, she was lost in his blue gaze.
God makes us hurt so we can run to Him to heal us, then he gives us a miracle.