Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Come Home

I'm elated by your goodness & mercy. Your warmth creates in me the feeling of coming home. Your breath fills my lungs with life giving hope. I am learning to walk in my identity. I am learning to love myself, your dream wrapped in skin. Papa, it's good to be home. It's so nice to feel safety in your arms once again.

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