“Never too Late”

God’s Will brought us together
my will tore us apart
God’s Will brought us “back” together
till death do us part

“?”

I was asked if
I married Scott for money Continue reading →

when your loved one dies
you’re left holding the bag
of ashes
of hopes
of dreams
slowly draining out
of the hole in the bag

the one who kills themselves
are the only ones
who know when it’ll happen
they’re the only ones
who heard the plan from darkness Continue reading →

neighbors fighting
screaming
was the alarm
that woke me Continue reading →

when I think about it
I’m in awe

if only you knew
how many times I said “never”
if only you knew
how I walked the other way
if only you knew
how long he waited
how long he hoped

if only…
you’d understand wholly
what beauty exists
in our love

I didn’t need a dress
or an aisle to
enter
into the future
God’s planned for me

I didn’t need permission
or counseling to
know
God’s will for my
life with you forevermore

I didn’t need a ring
or vows written
down
in my heart’s
the truth of our love

all I needed was God
telling me to
step
into your arms
where He’s writing the rest

I never understood
completeness in a marriage
until now Continue reading →

the fear of needing
causing one to hold on
to things
to people
to the past Continue reading →