You were there. You knew the pain I held back behind my eyes, the secrets I buried deep into my heart. The truth behind every smile, the lonely cries that went unheard fell on your ears. It was you who sat with me every restless night, stood with me when I went into battle. When words could not form on lips cracked from tears, you held my hand and stilled my fears. It was always you. It will always be you. You are my safe place.
Confessions of a Prodigal Butterfly
I have many interests but seemingly never enough ambition, time, energy, or confidence to pursue them all. I am learning & enjoying (mostly) my role as a SAHM in addition to continually learning how to be a godly wife and parent. I have Celiac disease and am trying to navigate the often frustrating and misunderstood gluten free world. I love reading, listening to various types of music, and having long discussions about the things that make a person's eyes sparkle. I am trying to nurture this writing thing of mine as I tend to leave it for extended periods of time... and have a wicked habit of not finishing what I start.
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