I love your way with words.
I love the way you see the world
and see to share your view,
recording word-pictures —
your mind’s eye your camera lens.
I love how you seek out the beautiful
without denying the existence of the ugly;
how you recognize that the splendor of light
is seen best in stark contrast to darkness.
I love how you write your own story
without trying to control the narrative;
simply recording the plot twists
as a way to celebrate triumph over conflict.
I love the way you use your words to heal
and encourage and strengthen,
using your gift to bless others…
using it to bless me.
I love your way with words
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